Home to Me

Home to me is like a blossoming tree, like a flower that grows but it's full of memories. It's like the seasons they come and go but love overpowers the long winter snow, but what can compete with the summer heat well to me it would be my family, but I'm the flower that grows in a home that once was a house, a lifeless house until my family showed up and made that house a home a home full of life and love and memories, yes that home has its ups and downs but after the long Winter Spring comes around and all the flower bloom again it's like a circle that never end.