A Home is Not a House

A home is not a house, with walls that trap me in, A home has love and family while A house has a garbage bin. At home I see my family, and smell home cooked meals While in a house I see grey walls and smell strong scents of steel. At home I feel warmth, and taste dessert lingering in my throat, While when I am in a house, I hear a false note. A home is not a house