My Home

My home is not Just a place, it is Where my heart is And will stay Until I Am no longer here. My home is where The smell of Chocolate sugar cookies Wafts from the kitchen and Dances up my nostrils. My home is not just A place, It is a sanctuary- Like a wall protecting me From the storm On the other side. On Friday nights My family and I Gather around the Table for a wonderful Shabbat dinner. My home is not Just a place, it is Where my heart is And will stay Until I Am no longer here.