My Meaning of Home

Sometimes in the outside world, we don’t feel so nice. But when we’re covered with the blanket of home, all those sad thoughts leave our minds. Grateful with what we have, we shouldn’t ask for more. Just one thing everyone needs is the home that heals the hole. In your heart, there is a special space. One that deserves love. Hidden in a warm embrace. Everyone deserves love, everyone deserves it forever. With family–you can share it amongst each other. In a home you feel a sense of belonging. Wherever it is, it's a rollercoaster of loving. This feel will never go, this feel is my home. Home is supportive of me. I know it, I know. Whether I do a good deed, or make a bad decision. It’s always there for me. I know it is, I know. When we visit a river, we see our reflection in the water. This is us, this is me. This is love, this is real. Nothing can move me from this, new generations will rise. My home sweet home. This place is fun, this place is cozy. No matter what, i won’t feel lonely. I’ll feel like me, that’s what I'll be. Imagination spark, no feeling lingers, only whole. The comfort of staying right here at home, will never be replaced. Not my home. The laughter and glory and the exquisite kind of lovely anyone would wish for on their birthday. We’ve got it, right here at home. I love my family. I love my home. My home is my family. And my family is my home. This feeling is something most people can’t describe. But the way I see it, it is the light. The brightness in the darkness–the shimmery shine. The excitement in the anger, the glamourous sight. We make bonds, day by day. Wherever it is, they’ll never go away. They’ll be in our hearts, they won’t go far. They’ll keep a smile on your face. They’ll be the light of your life. The highlight of your day. The happily ever after. When you are away. In the future you’ll remember these things, These memories are too great. Put on a ring, let time fly. I’ll remember this for the rest of my life.