Home: Where the Heart Lies

Home: Where the Heart Lies Where the heart lies the floorboards creak, home is where the heart beats light, where morning glows with warmth and sight. Walls may be meek, and roofs may bend, but love within will never end. The memories in my house are unforgettable with echoes and whispers. I smell my dad's cooking and hear my dog barking, a home isn’t just a place it’s a feeling, you can speak freely and feel comfortable and safe. My bedroom is my favorite room in my house. It’s where I sleep and play video games with my friends. My kitchen is where everyone gathers to eat and talk to each other. My living room is like a movie theatre, some nights my family watch movies together and eat popcorn. My home is where my heart lies. By Hunter