Home is Where Your Journey Starts

It takes a hand to make a house, but only hearts can make a home. Home is different than a house. Home is where your journey starts. When I think of home, I drift into a poem. Home is where you have love from the people you live with. Home is when you have a teddy bear or something to sleep with and don’t have to sleep on the streets. Home is warm and cozy, playing games with your family. Home is when you have an enjoyable time with the people you live with. Home is where you are safe and do not have to worry about ANYTHING. Home is when you can stay alive with food and water. Home is when I remember the good things about the country I was born in. Home is when you have friends to play with and hangout with. Home is when your loved ones are kind to you. Home is when you have RESPECT. Home is when you have memories with your family. Home is a place where you get hugs from your family. Home is a place where you smell your favorite things. Home is a place where you should not be afraid of the dark and be happy about the light. Home is a place where you feel sunshine. Home is a place where you should fly like an angel. Home is a place where you should have honesty. Home is a place where you should always have a smile. Home is where you can have fun. Home is a place where you get to feel happy.