The Meaning of Home

The Meaning Of Home By Kendrah Home isn’t just a place. It's like a family, a safe place, where we have fun and a room that fills up with echoey laughter. Home is where I feel loved, happy and never forgotten. It's not about sleeping and eating, it's about small moments that slowly turn into memories. We all smile at each other and share our stories we love, then we look up staring at everything above. The sky reminds me of peace and quiet. My home is cozy, fun, and filled with endless stories and new emotions especially when the people I love are there. It's all full of joy and happiness when we get to know each other, because we get to share our own adventures and memories. We all spend time together when we feel down or angry. Home is my favorite place to make new beginnings in my own life. Home is what I will enjoy forever. People say that our homes are all the same, but I don't think that way. I think my home is special, a kind of special that no one knows or doesn't know how it feels like. My home is full of soft laughter and full of new adventures to happen. I keep all my promises not because I want to. It's because I want to keep it safe, protected and to be able not to break it. I promise to keep all my loved ones happy and joyful even when I'm not there. I will always love my home no matter what. Home will always be in my heart… My home is full of glowing memories. If I let it go, it’s like starting a new chapter in my life. All my thoughts and special words erased from my mind. It feels like letting go of a kite flying high in the sky. It's like a box filled with colorful marbles with random but fun activities, and when it's gone forever we all act like we don't know each other. It's like a long string connected to home. Everytime I walk inside my home, it always puts a smile on my face. I look around with no sadness, no anger, just pure happiness. I have a home and my family inside that loves me whenever. Like when I accidentally made them mad, I just apologize, because I know they’ll always forgive me. We also share our own laughter and secrets as a family. We all get attached and adore each other as we do more adventures. They say that I make my family happy no matter what. I smile, I’m always full of passion and never giving up on what I think. I am someone who completes my dreams and goals at home or with my family by my side. Everything I love is in my home, just like the stars up in the sky, in the dark night. My home will forever be in my heart just like my family. It feels like a gallery full of endless emotions and chapters. Home is where my new stories begin. A house is made with brick and beams, home is made with hope and dreams. Home is any four walls that enclose the right person. Home is my everything…