Home Is Where The Heart Is

Home is a sacred place, a place for love and hope. A place where nobody is there to judge me where I can be myself. A place where I can cuddle up to my dogs and tell endless tales of my day. Where I can read infinite books. Where I can meet up with friends and have meaningful conversations. Drawings that fill my room and the living room where we share an abundance of memories of playing board games, talking and eating dinner together. Opening are stockings on Christmas. What a home is a house is a place in a house where there are meaningless objects that have no sentimental value, a place where you sleep and watch tv and don't have memories because a house is just a place. Home is where my heart is and it is safe and belongs