I think the meaning of home is indescribable but mostly I think that it means love. It doesn’t exactly mean you have a roof over your head. My perspective is that you don’t need a roof, you may have a friend, or a pet but if you are happy with yourself than you have all you need. I feel that my classmates, my family, and even sometimes my teacher are taking their houses for granted. We are the more fortunate people, because we have a house and we can eat at will, nap in a snuggly bed, and have all we want.