House vs Home

A house of brick, of wood, of stone, Where walls stand firm, but hearts alone. Its rooms are always filled with light, But you’re still scared in the dark night. A house may fill with tearful eyes, But home takes you back all your life. A home is where memories are made, And absolutely none will fade. And even when you move away, All your memories will still stay. Here your family loves you a lot, And you can take it for granted, or not. When you spend time with family, Everybody feels happy. And even though you’re not home yet, It will soon be your home, I bet.