Home to Me is...

Imagine this, a little home with a beige outer wall and two windows at the front, a driveway on the left and a garden on the right. That is my home, but what is home? Home to me is where my family is. Home is where memories are made with family, memories good, bad and sad. Home is not the décor, or the exterior home is love and peace. Home is not the house it is being with family. Home is a place to retreat, a place to express my feelings. It is a place I can be me. Home is a place I can feel my true emotions. Home is a place to cherish. Home is a place I can remember my whole life. Home holds memories that I will look back at and feel happy. My home is special because having a home is a gift, a very special gift.