My happiness is Home!

Home is where I feel happiness, home is where I feel calm, and home is where I feel like I belong. Home is where love lies. Home is where my family comes together. Home is my shelter, a place to eat and sleep. I love my home, I don’t want to leave. My home comforts me. I will always remember the flat, brown roof and the black sides. I love my home, I want it to stay this way. If home is where the heart is, then home must be a place we all share. For our differences, our hearts are very much alike. For home is where love is when we come together. A home can be a trailer, or maybe just sticks and mud. Home can be a tent, just as long as I can hang my coat. Home can be large, or rather quite small.. Home can be rough, or rather quite comfy. Home is where I can be myself, no one judging or correcting me. I love my home, I never want to leave. A home is like a human. One mistake can ruin your house, and a good renovation can make you look good. Home isn’t about looks, but about happiness. I love my home. I never want to leave.