My Home

Home is a place where you keep those you cherish beside you forever to hug and to love. Home is a place where love and tenderness flow through the walls, joy and laughter build a roof as well as the unbreakable bond that fills with you with hope and helps you prosper through hard times. When sorrow sometimes sneaks in through the cracks, it will be pushed away and the cracks will be filled up with love to seal all the cold hate outside and away from the warmth of the love inside home. Home is a place where you feel secure and where hate will always have a cure. And so with warmth in your heart and love in your mind with loved ones around you will always have a good time. As I grow older and realize, I will be leaving my home soon for further education into the world of universities, I will be happy to think of going home at every opportunity I will get. I see as I grow older, my parents get older too. Hoping this home will always provide me with the thoughts of calmness and serenity. I once read somewhere that members of the same family/household will never live the same way together again once children grow older and it hit me really hard. I would always look back at my home to have the safe feeling again, in my mother’s lovely hug and my dad’s gentle smile, and my brothers cute dance. Home feels like warmth, home feels like sunshine, home feels like love and love is forever.