A house is different than a home

Home is a feeling I feel every day. when I play with my brother and friends each day. The feeling of my family's love all the way. When I get home from school that moment I've been waiting for all day. The soft feeling of my favourite teddy bear every night. The warmth of my favourite blanket so the frost doesn't bite. The soft sound of my moms voice when she says goodnight. The brightness of my dreams to fight away the bad. So I remember the wonderful day I've had When I wake up to taylor’s voice at the crack of dawn I always have a great big yawn I step out into the sun I know another great day has begun 4 hearts beating together as one All day till the sun is done We sit down at the table and say how our day has gone And don't wait long for the day to be gone No matter how far I roam I will always remember this home The place where I have grown since I was 4 years old A home isn't always a house it could be a mansion an apartment or a condo All I know when I'm home I feel loved and happy The place where I feel most known My awesome wonderful home.