A Home Not a House

A home, not a house, is a place that you make memories. A place that I have a warm comfortable bed to sleep in after a hot dinner to eat. A place where during the darkest of storms hit my roof will protect me and my family. A home, not a house, is a place where in the morning, me and my mom and I sit on the front porch when the fall leaves fall. A place where me and my sister play on the bouncy trampoline while listening to the country music play. a home not a house is where at night my cat walks up to me and just gets comfy right away. A place where I feel the stringy spaghetti against my lips. I get sad thinking that some people don't have a safe warm home to live in. My home is not a house it is a home.