late night thoughts about home

Is it possible to be born in a wrong place? To be born in the wrong home, but what is home actually? Is home where you come from or is home where you feel the most home? Home can form in different shapes and forms, home for me is not a typical place or a person, home for me can be when the sun is shining on my skin while I stand on top of a mountain, strange home huh. But that's my place to feel like the best version of my self. The higher I get the more home I feel. I can also feel more home in the past, even if I back then felt stuck and sad. But I'm still safe, and I think that's the home feeling, the feeling of being safe, the feeling that I made it. I made it up the mountain, I made it through that test, I made it through the fight, I'm still here, I'm home. In my own present I'm home. Are you home? Will you ever find home or are you still out there searching for the safe feeling.