My Home, Built by Love...

Home. Home is warmth. The warmth of family and friends that's coursing through the walls. The warmth of your pets snuggled up close to your chest as you drink an ooey, warm cup of hot cocoa. Home is where you have that fuzzy, warm feeling that shivers through your veins. Your pillow forming into the shape of your head as you rest, knowing everything you need is home. Home is memories. The memories of all the laughs found in the walls. The place where you remember loved ones, arguments and conversations. The place where you see, hear, touch and smell! These memories travel with you, throughout your journey, reminding you of the love that you have. Knowing that wherever you go, home is still in your heart. Home is not just a building with walls, a foundation and where you sleep. Home is a feeling. The feeling of warmth, belonging and love. Home is family, friends, pets and loved ones. Home is where you grow up, where you fail and where you pick yourself back up. No matter where you live, home follows you. Into every house, you sleep in, and every street you walk through, home can travel all the way across the world with you! Home is always with you. Whenever you feel melancholy or agitated, always remember home. Home can lift you up, until you feel that nothing else matters. Your loved ones are the people who built your home. They built it with love, happiness and pleasantness. That is HOME.