A home

A home is like a tree that attracts a bird and a bee, just wait and you will see what a home means to me, when I walk through the door I put my shoes on the floor, Hang my jacket on a hook and go read a book, When I'm outside or swimming in the tide, or in a vacation, or even when I hang a decoration I will remember my home Each and every second because it is special and essential. And when I roam another home I will remember my first one, as will the people who now have none, and when I learn something new I will share it in my home, and I think you will too.