Home Can't Be Replaced

Home can't be replaced. Home is like a sunny day, where I can run around in my backyard and feel warm and safe. Home makes me feel safe, warm, loved & appreciated. Home is my shield, a shield that protects me from all the coldness, all the rainstorms, all the strong winds, and the flying snow. Home is not just a house, it's a feeling. Every morning I wake up, feeling my cat sleeping on my feet adjusting himself so he can watch the birds. That's what home is, A place where I can feel and be myself. Home is where I can hang up my work and be proud of it. Home is where I play games with my friends. Home is where I watch my mom cook spaghetti. Home is where my dad makes pancakes. Home is my life. Every few weekends my parents and I gather on our couch and watch a movie. Christmas after Christmas, I run down the stairs. I run over to our tree, finding tons of presents. Some people might not have that many presents, some might have none. That's why I'm grateful. Grateful for all my presents, all my clothes, all of my food, all of the clean water, all of my life that got sheltered under the same roof I sleep under to this day. To me, home can never be replaced. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for helping people find somewhere they can call home.