A HOUSE DOES NOT UNDERSTAND

Home is not a place of stress or worry but a place in my heart and a place to be happy. Where you can find no exhaustion and no street, just a road of love for you and me. Excitement and laughter, a life with a family and that peace in your heart that you may not find anywhere else. It’s not a place and does not have time, A house has a family, not the perfect kind. My home may not be replaced or have a change of setting but can have my love and living. A house that is big or small does not understand the love and peace that You and I can give. A house does not understand. A house does not understand. A house can stand, all alone with no people, with no love, and happiness. I love my home and respect my house. But the emotions inside my heart so pure and perfect.