When I Think Of Home

When I think of home, this is what I feel. A bond with my loved ones that’s stronger than steel. A place with love and laughter throughout. Where I can forget, all of my doubts. A home cannot be stolen or shared. Only with people who love you and care. A place where you feel safe to be. That’s only in your heart, no one else has to see. In your home you should always feel comfortable. Having great times that are sure to be memorable. In my home, there are always smiles. With love and laughter that goes on for miles. Even if you're far from home. Just remember, that when you're with family you're never alone. In your home, you learn to grow. To solve all problems as you go. If you're ever lost or scared. You'll always have someone who knows the way there. With your friends and family by your side. You will all have a great time. Though your home is there to stay. Your optimism shouldn't change either in any way. Through thick and thin. Your family is there to make you grin. I know your home is different from mine. But let's embrace our differences so we can all shine. From the tangible to the intangible things. I love my home and all it brings. Thank you Habitat For Humanity. For building homes with kindness and generosity. You've built homes with love and care. And lots of memories made to share.