Home is Everything!

To me the meaning of home is a place you feel loved and comfortable. It is where I feel that I feel safe. I have gone to my cousins house, but I never felt 100% safe. A place where you make memories.Home is where I play with my siblings. A gathering place for the family to join together in laughter. A place where one lives.An environment affording security and happiness. A valued place considered a refuge or place or origin. Home is a place you can sleep without being scared.Where you can sleep in peace. I feel grateful for being in a home, I feel sad for people sitting out there in the cold. Everyone deserves a home, not just those who can afford one,the ones who need one. To have a home is a blessing.Home is where I grew up and remember my childhood. My home address may change as I travel through my life but my memories will stay with me in my heart.Home is where I stay. A Home is not just a building, it is where I learned to walk, talk and learn. My mom always told me a song that goes like this: love grows best in little houses with fewer walls to separate. Where you eat and sleep so close together, you can’t help but communicate. If we had more room between us,think of all we’d miss. love grows best in houses just like this.