Home

Home is not just a building, it's a place where I can show my feelings. Where I can feel comfort, safety, and where I can let out all my silly goofy feelings. Deep down, all of us have a side we don’t want to show to others. Unless when you’re at home with your loving family. Home is not just a place where we change clothes, eat food, turn off the lights and go to bed. Sleeping soundly. But it’s a place where you can invite people to your house and celebrate possibly anything in this world. It’s a place where we can cry, but also laugh, and be angry. Home has walls and a roof, that’s all it is. Isn’t it? Well, I disagree. These roofs have experienced rain, snow, and heat. It puts itself above us to keep us from being cold or sweaty. Walls experienced being avoided, but sometimes we let our anger out on the wall. But the walls stayed strong and kept still. Sometimes, we hurt them too much, it breaks. But it slowly fixes itself. Our home welcomes us, always. We welcome loyal, trustworthy, caring people as well. Home and house will always have a difference.