A Home

A home isn't just a building made of cement, dry wall, and furniture. It's what happens in it. The memories matter. A home to me is when you never get judged. Where you're safe and you will never fear that you could be harmed. A home is a place where meals are made and family lives. The love for you home no matter how long you live there is everlasting. Family and parties are there. Birthdays and Christmases are spent. A home is a place for friends and family. A home is for first days of school and last days. A home is for lots or little homework. A home is for fun days, and sick days. A home is for everlasting games. A home isn't just made of materials, its made of eternal love! To me a home is a safe place to go, where I know everything will be alright. The home is where the heart is. A home isn't just a place to be, it's your home, a safe and happy place, where you are welcomed with warm arms open. Having a home means safety, happiness, gratefulness, and most importantly, love. Every house has joy, love, hope, and peace! That is what home means to me.