Not a House but a Home

A house is not a home, a house has 4 walls and a roof! A home is somewhere I feel safe, smell really REALLY good cooking, and where everyone is nice to me. I lock the doors at night, then I see in my mind some people don't have homes, I lay in bed peacefully smelling really good cooking. Hearing my sisters laugh, closing my window, hearing my mom call me name, SOPHIA!!! DINNERS READY!!! I lay my book down and walk downstairs, looking at my pretty home being so great full. I love you home, you will never NEVER be a house to me!!!