Home

What is a goal, dream or wish of yours that means the world to you but might seem silly to others?

But to me it is, but only out of reach yet at arm's length. Home as we all know is not only a place but smell, touch, emotion and even a person. Anything that gives one a sense of familiarity and comfort as well as freedom. Your body itself knows Home, immediately giving its signal to let your walls down.

I wish to Finally have a place that my mother, sister and I can come to and call Home. "What the hell does that even mean?" well for starters; I know Home is wherever they are. My Home is where the sounds of my mother's lullabies could be heard. Where my sister's annoying constant rummaging around my stuff can be seen and when it is the middle of the night with the three of us hugging in the cold dark of a room. All our lives since that night eleven years ago, never have we stayed put in one place. We hopped from town to town, houses and flats with different scents of candles, never one to call ours and no place to call home.

I dream of a place to stay to call Ours, a place to light our own candle scent and hang our own pictures on the walls. A place that won't grow tired of our songs and silly arguments. A place where we're free to stick and break whatever we want, to open and lock whatever whenever.

And so, my goal is to save and apply for a house, a promise I promised my parents way back when I was little. A house with two floors, four bedrooms, places for storage, a garage as well as bathrooms with a bathtub! and most importantly a beautiful big back and front yard garden for my mother to pour her love for gardening and plant whatever her heart should desire. A house with a cozy atmosphere. A house to own and live in. A place to sing and dance. A place to call Home.

Note: What about you?

- Em (❁´◡`❁)