What My Home Means to Me

What My Home Means to Me My home is a safe place, with family and friends. My house is empty, without those things. My home is a blessing, where traditions are shared. My house is quiet, with nothing to share. My home is a place where kids play, while parents work every day. A house is uninhabited, with nothing inside. My home has warmth and light, whereas a house is cold with mites. My home has furniture, memories of things that have happened. A house is sturdy, a shelter for those who can afford one,-- that’s the one good thing about them.