Home

Home is a feeling, not a time or a place. Home can be something, someone, or a face. Home is the feeling when my feet touch the ground. Home is the reason my earth still spins around. Home can be mom, dad, or family. But home could also just be you and me. Home is not a house; it does not need walls. Home just needs love and feelings that’s all. Home is like a big warm embrace. Home is something that can never be erased. Home is a place that makes me feel truly alive. Home is where true beauty can shine. Home is a mix of happiness, warmth, and love. Home is something that is felt by even those up above. Home is much more than you may think. Home to you could just be clean water running out of the sink. I hope it is now very clear for you to see. My home is everything to me.