My House Compared To My Home

My house is just a place. A dark and empty building. My home is also a place, but made out of love, not brick. My house is silent. No love, just people. My home is loud, filled to the brim with love and family, having a great time. My house smells like nothing, no love, no laughter, no excitement. My home smells like every emotion you could think of from A-Z! My house is just a house. My home is not a house, nor home. It's a place where everyone and everything can have fun, no matter what religion or skin tone, a place where everyone will be loved. My house is a place where nobody can do anything. My home is where anyone can do anything imaginable. So let's all help one another and those who don't have a home to live in. Let's help them make their house into a home!