Home

For me, home is a place I’m loved, safe and always welcome. Home is not a building for it isn’t made of four walls and a welcome mat, but it is made of love and memories which shall come, as you enter. A house can be bought but a home can not. Home for other people can be different but similar at the same time. Home is laughter and joy all around and moments that will never fade away. So a house is where home is.