H.O.M.E.

What is home to me? Home is not just a place. It is a feeling. Home does not have to be somewhere or something; it is a place in your heart. It is filled with families I am comfortable with. A house is made of walls and bricks, while a home is made with love and memories. Happiness comes from a home with lots of love. Home is where all the great adventures and way more memories are. A house is just a house, there could be meaning, but it needs a heart beating to make it a home. Box, tent, apartment. I am so grateful for the home I am in. I have two homes that I feel the most comfortable in. Home is like a person. Home locks in your memories and will never be forgotten. There are a lot more memories tucked under drawers and locked in closets and keeps those memories safe. A home is a warm big hug that won't let go of you. Everytime I walk into my home, I smell the delicious food and feel loved. Home is like a week, every day a new fun memory to keep. And when the week ends we make new memories within the new week. Home means love a place where you belong and feel safe in, a home is where you grow physically, socially and emotionally. Home is where you forgive and forget, and learn from your mistakes.