Home Isn't Just

Home isn't just furniture, a roof or walls. Home isn't a house made of bricks. Home holds memories in all of its halls. Home is where you pretend with sticks. Home feels like the warmth of the fire roaring so bright. It sounds like excitement when Dad comes home in the twilight. Home tastes like chamomile tea with honey and the tea bag still in. It smells like spaghetti, wafting all around the house. Home looks like loving hugs. Home isn't just a house you live in, it is the love & laughter that builds it. P.S thank you Habitat for Humanity for what you do