My Meaning of Home

You might think home is just a house, a place to eat and sleep, yes you're right, but there is so much more than that. The meaning of home is way too vague to understand fully, different people have whole new stories you may never have heard before. My meaning of home may not sound simple, but other people have more sad, infuriating, cheerful and vibrant stories of the meaning of home than my brain could hold. To me it is the special memories you make along the way, it's your home, your room of special things that relish your life. The loving people around you, wherever they are, up in the sky or somewhere in you, they are always with you, whatever you do. Sometimes you may want to cry, but the loving family you hold so dear will always be with you, remember, it's fine to show feelings and express yourself, you too have feelings, as well as your home. A home should always be a place to rest, and let your feelings leave your body, like pollen off flowers. A home may move and differ, but feelings and love stay in you, forever. Saying the meaning of home is almost impossible, maybe some people could do it, but not me, this is only the way I think of home, there are 10s of millions of meanings of home, but this is just one, the one that I own.