Home to me…

Home is like sailing the seven seas,to find what you want to see you must search through your memories. Home is like a sea. Sometimes it's nice, sometimes it's mean. To me,home is a shelter where you can hide from cold weather. A house is a building built on bricks and stone,but home is where you can put your grandma's gardening gnome!! Houses are nice just like ice,but home is cool just like my living room. A house is something you see every day but a home is someplace you can stay. My home smells like cooked chicken and corn,though a house smells like nothing more. Everyday is different, like writing a new strip of a comic! Ideas flow ideas fly even in the dark blue sky. Home to me is like sailing the seven seas, if i found what i see oh boy, it's called memories. Habitat for humanity is a place that builds homes just like i said earlier you can put a big BIG Gnome in front of your new found HOME.