What Home Means to Me

Home isn't just a building, it is a memory that can't be lost. When I step into my home, I am filled with amazing feelings that can't be explained. Home to me is not a thing, it is a thought. If I do things that aren't great, my home is there to understand. Everyone needs their own home. Your home will keep you in its heart forever; even if you move away, your home will still be in your heart. As long as you are happy, your home will be pleased. Your home follows you where you go. Your home is your home, no matter what. To all people who need a home: I hope you get a home soon. And thank you, Habitat for Humanity, for the caring work you do, and for reading my entry.