Home is protection, something that brings us together. Home is your country, where you feel might be the spot where you belong. Home is the new city in which you live in, the place where you are together. Home is your neighborhood, the one where you grew up in, the one you went to parks in, the one you went to school in. Home is not just your house, the one you sleep and eat in. Home is your background, your history, your painful memories, the memories that bring you joy. Home is not just where you have a place to stay. Home can be the small apartment across a busy street. Home can be the park where you always played. Home can be your town. Home can be your country.
It can be anything.