What a Home Means to me
Home to me is a Place to go when life gets tough, It’s a place to go when you’ve had enough of all the bad things that go on in the world. Home to me is a place where you can relax and rest not be pushed to the test. A home to me is a place of peace, a place to feast. I am so thankful for having a roof over my head, when I think of it my heart turns red. Home is a place where there are no limits, you can eat and drink what you want. I love my home because of the comfy couches, the way the walls are tall and sturdy the way the door mat keeps my shoes from getting dirty. Home is a place to smile, not be in denial. Home is not a building, it’s a place where you grow and make memories with your friends and family. That’s what a home means to me.