Home’s feeling

Home is beauty in my eyes like a star at night. The family we have grown to thank for the love and support waking me up after sleepless nights. Thank you for seeing beauty in the way I have grown and for making my house feel like a home. I used to think home was for walls and a door but now I know 8 arms, 8 hands and 8 beautiful eyes like a bright night. Home is a feeling I hold dear. Home is love by family and where love never ends with people I hold near. Home is love, pain, joy, like when my family plays a game or the sibling fights calling him annoying knowing we are a family together. I love him even if we fight, I love him for forever and it feels right. Even if we fight. Home is where love, hopes, and dreams feel safe and where I lived my childhood. Home is love and where everyone is understood. Home is beauty like a star at night. Home is love that has warmth brighter than any light. Home is the feeling that someday I will leave. Home is love, joy , pain. Home is like a love chain. Home is a family that is always there through thick and thin. Some people feel like coming home is a safe way to share the memories along the way. Family guides you to happiness when you . To my family never forgot how much I love you no matter how many challenges you face I will never leave. Home is not about hiding from the storm of feelings but learn how to dance in the rain of family and home. Home is not only where my story begins but where my story belongs. Thank you habitat for humanity for building homes full of love.