Home is love, home is kind, it is a place some people try to find.
They spend days and days hopeless, trying to find a home in the coldness.
Home means everything to me. If the homeless had a home too, their face would
light up with glee.
Home is togetherness, being with loved ones, and people you miss.
“A house is made of boards and beams, but
a home is made of love and dreams”. ~Unknown