What Home Means To Me

Imagine a place where nobody had a home but rather just a house Luckily, I have a home but others don’t. A Home is a place where love fills the air like when mama makes cookies that we can all share. That warm sweet smell when you walk into there is worth every single penny that daddy makes there. Home is a place where everything is fair when kids are treated equally everywhere counting 1 2 3 4 all of them smiling sitting on the floor. A House may be a place where there is furniture everywhere but a Home is a place that furniture can be spared Home is a place where people aren’t viewed as ugly or mean but rather happy and keen like when we all stick up for each other like people made for me. A House is a place where there's 4 walls and a roof but a Home is a place where there's laughter and youth So now you know what home means to me. Hopefully you can agree. Maybe you can give some money to Habitat for Humanity for me. So everyone can agree and not just me.