The Home I Live In

Home is a place for love and care. I am writing this piece as a meaning of home. As home is a place for memories and fun. Home isn't just a place that is empty, gloomy with four walls and a roof. It's a place filled with fun and care. A home can be moved, but a home cannot be bought. A house can be bought, but a house is not a home. A home can come in all shapes and sizes, from beautiful to worn, from a soggy cardboard box to a lovely warm mansion. From a treehouse to a cave, All can be the happy home you live in. Home can be a whole other world that you're in, Everything can be a home even though we may not notice it. Home is a place for love and care no matter how cold a home is always warm. A home is where lovely and lively memories are forged and remembered through nostalgia, A home can be even be the worst of things. From a small rundown cottage to a large house with decorations, no matter the family, no matter the love, all of them are homes.