Home is Hope

Home is considered as one big old structure with four walls and a roof but to me it is where happiness begins. Home is where you make decisions whether big or small or if I should do it or not. Home is an entry, from a busy day at school or work walking in hugging your family and laying down on the living room couch eating home cooked meals talking, laughing, and enjoying. Home is where every memory is held never released of the hands of home. Each memory, like taking your first steps, it feels like a mother´s hug while touching the walls, the tables, and everything inside is an angelic touch. Home is where you feel like you belong. It's where you feel safe. Home is your happy place. Home is your warmth, it keeps you safe from the hands of negativity and it keeps you in the hands of positivity. Home is where you stick together like the branches of a tree. Home is where no dream is ever too big and where you can bloom like the petals of a flower. Home is where you invite your friends and family to celebrate many festivals. Home.