My Home To Me

To me, home is a safe place where I can share my thoughts and feelings. I can play games with loved ones. Home isn't just a building, it's in my heart where every day is like a new page of a story book. Every picture on the wall is like looking back on a memory. Sometimes you can't remember them because you were too small but the picture will always be there. And when my dog comes to me and goes on my lap I always feel better. If I sleep anywhere else it just doesn't feel the same because my home is just that special to me. It might look like a building to other people but in my heart is a real person and that person is one of my closest loved ones. It follows me through life. If sometimes we have to say goodbye to that person and move away it will always still be there in my heart.