The Meaning of Home

My house is shelter, my home is love. For my parents. For my sister. For me. My house is made of bricks, my home is made from the warmth of love. For my heart. For my brain. For my feelings. My house is hard, my home is soft. From love. From kindness. From empathy. My house is something, my home is everything. Inside. Outside. Everywhere. A house is different from a home. Maybe yes. Maybe no. Maybe neither.