A Home Built of Hearts

Some homes are made of brick or concrete; others of stone or pillars, but mine is made of love. A home isn’t just a fortress, it’s people you love, your chosen family. Physical homes will weather away, but a true home never leaves you. It might be of pets or of friends, family, plants or art. Where you think you belong is your true home. A calm place, a thing that brings you peace can be home; even a forest or beach. No matter what your home is, you always know what it is. Your home is a part of you you’re incomplete without, you’ll know when you have found it.