Section b activity one e read the poem and opinions, then share your understanding of home. home, follow the road, anyway goes, but at the end, our family and friends, wherever I go, finally, I go to my home, sweet home. My home is also called family. No matter how long i'm away, home is always glad to see me again. Home is a place of love. IT always welcomes me with open arms and perhaps a plate of freshly made biscuits. Home is not a place. It's a kind of feeling. IT greets me when I walk through the door.