What Does Home Meant To Me

To me home is with family. Home isn't made of the same things as my house. The floors are made of love because love lifts me up. The walls are made of support because they help me stand tall. The roof is made of privacy because it shadows others. In my home I am free to do whatever I want. It is a place where I don't have to hide who I am - a place where I am welcomed no matter what I want to look like or who I love. I am always safe and protected.