Home, Not Just A Place

Home does not have to be a place, that is full of infinite space. It could be a type of feeling, not just four walls and a ceiling. It is like the feeling of hope, that we will finish climbing the slope. Home is a place where I get support, on my own choices like choosing a sport. Home is where I make all sorts of memories, where me and my family live for centuries. I can always share my thoughts, and think about what I have been taught. It is a place where I feel free, and that means I can shout with glee: Yipee! Home is the place where I learn, where I barely have any concern. Home is where I am surrounded by my family where everyone lives happily. I am very cozy in my bed, where I am hydrated and well fed. For me, home is like a stack of books, with their amazing stories and fantastic looks. Home is filled with endless light, Where laughter and joy takes flight. You should be thankful that you have a home, while other people live on the street alone. Now let us help them get a place filled with love, where people give you a gentle shove. Thank you Habitat for Humanity, for helping people in need find a sanctuary. By Thea