Inside My Home

Home can be anything. It can be laughter when you’re feeling sad, or warmth on a cold day. It may sound odd, weird, or silly but love, kindness, and laughter are things that I think are inside. When I walk through my door I feel loved and I see all the joy surrounding me. People who hug me and enjoy my company. It makes me feel like I have all the things I need to be me. My home is the only place I want to be.