Home

I had many homes In My life. Homes made out of stone. Homes made out of wood. But I have come to realize that home. Has an entirely different meaning Home isn’t a physical place. Nothing you can actually touch. Nothing one can force to find. It’s feeling. A feeling that comes to you In the unexpectedness of life You might not even notice it at first. You might not even feel it at first. But when you do there’s no denying it It’s a place where you feel safe. Where you can be vulnerable A place where you are loved. Home is not only a building. Home is where you are.