What is a Home

A house, a home, sound the same, But the difference is far — a shame. One is yours, and one is not, Your own is the one you’ve not forgot. A house is just walls, roof, and stone, But a home is the warmth you’ve always known. A house is just shelter, But a home is filled with kind helpers. Providing memories from years to share, Is like a slideshow through a fair. Every time you rewind, Happy flashbacks fill your mind. Home isn’t just a space or place, It is a feeling to embrace, From the start to the end, Always being your go-to friend.