A Home is More Than a House

What a wonderful word “home” is. It’s a word with never-ending possibilities; a word that brings comfort to most. It hurts my heart to think of someone not having a home. A home to me is where the love is. I feel like my dreams could fly. A home to me is where the hugs are. I feel comforted and warm. A home to me is where there are shoulders to cry on. I feel safe and cared for. But most of all, home is a place where my heart and I belong. A house starts with four walls and a roof. A home starts with four arms and two hearts. A home is more than a house and everyone deserves one.