What I Call Home

A house is a place that I call home. It's a place where I have lived all my life. Seeing me and myself grow up here day by day then those days suddenly turned into years living in this home that I know will be right here. In a loud home with all my family right in this home. Home is a place always where I can be myself playing, laughing and goofing around. Driving and walking. Seeing people sleeping on the streets in the cold makes me feel sad and I think everyone needs a home. It doesn't matter if they are bad or good, everyone needs a house to call home. The memories we make in our home are big and small memories built up in your home knowing memories will be in each corner of each wall. Even if our house is messy or neat, it’s a place that you and I call home.