Home

Home is a place where you feel safe. love, laughter, tears, joy that is the stuff you can embrace. Your own cozy place loves all around you with a smile on your face. Home is the place I first learned how to walk and first learned how to talk. I've lived there all my life and had many fights. Outside through your window many nights you gaze up at the stars so beautiful and bright. You close your eyes and suddenly the sun sets. It was morning and the night died. My brother said that I got to pick what I wanted for breakfast yesterday but he lied. Soon I could see that there was no reason for you to hide. Home is not just made of bricks, wood and nails. It is made of love, memories, and support.