My Home To Me Is…
My home is not a place its a feeling, what i love most about my home is all the people and family members in it. My home is made of Love, hopes, and dreams. Home is a place you feet might leave but your heart will always remember.When you feeling homesick its not a sickness its a state of mind. When i think of my home I think of my, destiny, my fate, and my home.
Having a home is not something thats a snap of a finger its a gift and you should be thankful for it. Home is not four walls, its eyes and a heartbeat. Home is where love rides, memories are created, where family and friends always belong, and laughter never ends.
Thats what my home is to me!