What Home Means to Me

A home is not just what you see, it is a better place to be. You may not have trees or big families but at least you have a place to sleep. On the floor or on a bed something I might not have said. Feeling free to have big dreams sometimes whispers sometimes screams. Sharing secrets and meals seeing how everyone feels. With my brother and my dad we play baseball it’s not that bad. My mom and me cook away in the kitchen night and day. By myself I like to chill beneath my bed and I stay still. At night me brother and I talk alone where no one knows. It feels like home everywhere i go because love always shows. Sometimes i lay in my bed look at the ceiling with my head. Home is my happy place i hope habitat for humanity can make someone else have a happy place to be as well THANK YOU HABITAT FOR HUMANITY