Its not a house

Home,

it's not a house,

but part of our emotions.

Might be old and rickety, 

needing patches and repair,

holding on to precious memories,

and valued like a treasure.

Even a new house,

gives us the pleasure,

with families and closed ones...

any space can become habitable.

A sense of security, 

place of our comfort,

giving us the strength to face the world,

and return back to be refreshened. 

Like a root holding onto the earth,

nourishes, supports the spread of its branches,

or like a nest that protects birds,

helping them withstand the harsh weather.

It's not just a residence,

but a part of a community,

as we cultivates the traditions,

by adorning it with various symbols.

For, it displays our uniqueness, 

while being part of a society,

acting as a venue of communications,

forming trusts and creating new bonds.

It's our identity, 

that remains in our heart,

enriching ourselves through the lifetime,

acting as a source of our origin.

Yes indeed, it's a feeling,

influencing our perceptions, 

it's not a house,

but part of our emotions.