What I Think makes A home

Home isn’t just some doors walls and a roof it's where you grew up all the memories and the happy children running around and smiling outside the chirping birds and the old man selling vegetables mom and dad calling you for dinner homemade dinner Is fresh as a freshly made peace of bread right from the oven home is where you grew up and feel safe a house isn't so much the same sometimes memories, but home Is a place where you have a lot of memories when the memories go away it's always sad but you will make new ones home Is something special nothing is the same without It … It's always different when you go to other places but when you go home you get to be free and do stuff you would Like to do. That is what I think of home.