My Home

My Home My home is a place where I feel safe and loved. A place where I cannot be harmed. A place with laughter and joy. Even if your whole house is robbed or empty. It will never be empty of the love it gives us. 100 stories or 1000 rooms, 1 story or 1 room. The only way a house can become a home is if you think of it as a home. It can be school, home, maybe even the theatres. A home can be anything if you think of it as a home. A home can be anything. In my house you may think of the furniture or the TV but when I think about it, I think of the laughter and the joy that occupies the space. A house is made of brick and stone but a home is made of fun and games. No matter how big or how small, a home is a place where you can chill. Whether 100 degrees or -100 degrees a home is always warm and cozy. You can be anything you want at home, it doesn't matter. You can be yourself, a Firefighter or anything as long as you use your imagination.