What My Home Really Means to Me

To me, home means more than something with a roof; It means a place where laughter spreads and joy rises. At home, I feel it is more than a place to eat, sleep, Read, watch TV, or breathe. Yes, maybe you want all these things, And yes, maybe you need them too, but to me— I need something even better. Maybe to you, your "something else" is just seeing Your family every day under your roof, Or maybe it's having a nice, calm dinner At your dining room table. Well, to me, it's having my two families, homes, And lives come together as one, under the same roof.