The Home in my Heart

Some people might think that a home is a regular building, in which you can roam. But the home in my heart is much more than this, It’s a place where I feel most safe, cozy, and warm. It’s where my dog cuddles up on the sofa with me, And where the smell of my mom’s home cooking greets me at the door. It’s where my dad and I shoot hoops together, It’s where my family gathers for special occasions, And where friends come over to play and laugh. The home in my heart is all this and so much more. As I look out my window, at the old oak tree, I count all my memories, and blessings too.