Home and a house

A house has a roof and 4 walls. But a home is where kindness calls. A house is made from wood or brick. But a home is where love is thick. A house is where loneliness cries. But a home is where family lies. A house is where you are alone all day. But a home is where you can laugh and play. A house has walls white and bare. But a home is where love is shared. That is what home means to me, it’s where you are loved and have a family of your own. Where no one can judge you on what you say or think, even when your grown.