When I Think of Home

Home is not just a place you live. It is a place where you build memories. A place full of love. It is a place where I feel love all around you. It forever shields you from harm and remorse. It is a place where you never feel sad. It will always keep you safe. It’s a place where l am free to do whatever I want to do (it has to be reasonable). I feel like I can do anything when I’m at home. I feel like I'm supported down whatever path I chose to take. It is a place where I’m never alone. I have a forever friend at home (my sister). I have loving parents ready to support me all the way. It’s a place where I belong. That is what I think of when I hear the word home.