The Roots of Home

While your meaning of home might have a roof and a room, mine includes blossoms of love and I have mathematical proof. A new chapter accompanying us along the way, new bonds on display. The walls were previously a dull white, until our presence brought the color to light. A great extent of emotions, every feeling a different potion. From laughter spilled from wooden floors, to hands that pushed many doors. A home is so much more, with memories you will always adore. A different kind of sanctuary, filled with love, joy, and comfort. It's a special place where family come first. Nothing else is equal to home, it's a space where you're never alone.