Meaning of Home

Home is not just bricks and stone, It is where laughter grows. Home is not a place we find, It is a place where we thrive. The day I fled from the war, Is when I felt pain more and more. The day I left my friends and family, How was I supposed to be happy? Row and row the days go by, Looking under the starry sky. The sweet sweet memories I had before, Were turned into new I love even more.