Home isn't just something physical to me. To me, it's not just a house. Home is the people i spend time with around me, home is the activities i do on a daily basis, the emotions i feel.

As i get older, i realize that home is everchanging. It won't always be the same. The home i once knew 10 years ago, it's the same today. The people around me come and go, activities i once do all the time will come to a halt and the emotions i feel will come with understanding and wisdom.

I fear for the absence of home as the day goes by.