My Home

A house It’s just a place to stay, Where you feel lost, Where you feel alone, With walls and doors but nothing more, It never really feels like home. In a home, you feel better, You feel loved, You feel strong, Where you belong. A house is maybe full of things, But it feels so empty and torn. I miss my home, where I belong, Where I have been, where I have grown. Back home, I feel so free, Where I could just be me. I miss my home, It’s not just walls, It’s not just floors, My home means something else, something more. Where my day begins, Where I can rest, Where I feel loved, Where I feel safe. My home, it’s more than just a place, My home, it’s perfect My home it’s strong, All I need it's just my home.