What home means to me

Home is not a place. It is not a base. Home is not even a house, it is everywhere and nowhere at the same time. What ever you value the most is home even a dime! Home is where you are accepted and feel love. It’s where your soul is free like a dove. Home is school and it can also be a library too , it can be anywhere as long as you think of it as home in your heart! Also it doesn’t even have to be a place, it can be a book or art's. As long as you want it to be home than it's yours and only you can make it remain. This is what home means to me and I hope you agree and thank you for reading my poem and I hope you will come again.