For me, home is right from the heart—the place where I learned how to confront all my fears. Home is love, assurance, security, peace, and constant stability.
Home is where I can completely be myself and feel comfortable. For me, it's not just a building; it's mainly people. People who are valuable to me and who I cherish. And when they're there, I'll be fine.
Home is where I have my soul connected to every individual.
Home is where I took my first steps. When I stumbled, home is where I sat and reflected on myself and came back stronger.
Home is like the streets of New York; it always shines bright and opens your eyes widely.
“For me, home means being human, being able to reside well and in peace.”
Home could be sometimes threatened and boring to live in, but home is forever going to be a place where you find what you desire. Home is perseverance. Home is patience.
Home is where memories are born. Home is where playmates are always welcome, a place that renders contentment to one’s heart.
Home is forgiveness. Home is a blessing. If I have the chance to relive these moments again, I’ll take everything seriously.
About the Creator
Fatima Barrie
We don’t integrate, We recreate




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