What Home is to Me

Home is a warm place where I can go, To feel loved and never alone. A calm place to go and think, To sit in comfort... And be able to listen to your thoughts in peace. Home is a place full of tears, Of sadness and tears of joy, Full of memories galore. Memories staining... The walls of the house with the beauty of laughter. An important mark Stuck there forever. Impossible to break, Or to wash out... Showing all your joy and laughter. Home is a place to go, To see your family A place to be together, A place to be forever... Home is a very special place to be. And that’s what home means to me.