What Home Means To Me

What Home Means To Me There are so many things I can say about home but I don't think I can fit it in three hundred words. Home is somewhere you know is safe. Looking around and seeing your little sister running around and having fun. Home is where you can cherish your memories. Home is where love does grow and where you don't have to worry about anything. You could make so many memories in each and every room. Home is where the heart is. How each and every day you get an amazing meal that you can consume. How every night you get those warm hugs and kisses from your dear parents. Where you can invite family members and play board games and eat delicious meals. My roof covers all my favorite things and to keep me warm and to keep me safe. Home is where you have those cozy corners to curl up. Home is where you can be comfortable and be yourself. So you can keep your treasured memories. Home is where you have those loved ones inside. Where you can play board games with your family. Some people that are poor don't have homes. Where they can't stay warm and they have to sleep on the sidewalks. I feel like everybody should have a home so they could have their basic needs. I am so grateful that I got a home of my one and I think everybody in the world should have a home.