Home

Home is a feeling. Home is where I have my bed and a safe place where I can lay my head. Home feels so good. It is not the same in another neighborhood. The walls and roof cover all my favorite things. A warm feeling of happiness inside is what my home brings. Through the front door many memories are made - hopes and dreams, laughs and tears, songs and games are played. My home is a place where I display my pride. Unique to me, my loved ones are inside. A place I can turn to, when all else is lost. No other place would comfort me, at no other cost. I can be me when I am at home. I do not have to walk the streets or roam. You just can’t replace the feeling of home.