Home to Me

Home might be something different to everyone. To me home isn't just walls of bricks, home to me is halls of kindness. Home to me isn't just a roof over my head, home to me is the comfort of my family's hugs and my bed. Home to me is where I feel safe, home to me is where memories take place. Home to me is when my parents call me to dinner, home to me is where I feel like a winner. My home will always be enough if it’s filled with acceptance, support, and love. Home to me is in the morning when I hear the birds sing, home to me is when I see my mom cooking and the smell it brings. Home to me is the feeling of my soft pillow. Home to me is when I dream of the big green willow. Home to me is when I hear my dog bark when the doorbell rings, home to me is when my parents hug me and the joy a home brings. Everyone deserves a home, and a place where they never feel alone.