Beyond Bricks and Stones

To me, home is not just a house. Home is a place where you're relaxed; It could be anywhere in the world, A place you feel that you're a part of. It could be a glorious place where the plants grow, Where the refreshing water of the cold river flows, The light from the crackling fireplace glows, And also where the gentle wind blows. A cherished place that will never fade. Home is about all the memories you've made. Memories are small moments of your life, Which are the stories your heart will hold. Moments when remembered will give you joy. Like a child believing they were born to fly. For every flight, there is a place to land. Home is like the landing zone, Where we eventually come back to. If your face has a frown, Home is the medicine to comfort when you’re down. The mouthwatering recipes of the meals at home, Cooked with the love our family has shown. A home is not just a place that gives shelter. Thank you Habitat for Humanity, for helping thousands of people, Express what home means to them. A great home isn’t built out of bricks or stones, But of people who understand you, And make you never feel alone.