You are not a snack.
You are not a meal.
You better not be a mess.
You are nothing more than...
well...
A home.

You are a home with a room for every memory.
You are what people miss and run to when they're scared.
You are what we think about when we need love and warmth.
Safety and reflection.

You are not a vacation.
No one uses you to escape reality.
To let loose.
You are not something that is added to a bucket list.
You are much warmer.
Safer.
A need we all long for.
You are a home.


Remember this.