What Home is to Me

What home is to me. Home is a warm and cozy blanket that's wrapped around me, something that I can never let go of. It's like a party that never stops or sometimes a war that goes on for ages. It's a place where I feel safe, a place where I'm not afraid to hide my face. My living room is where me and my family make a million memories. The living room is a room that's not just a room but a place where I can have a smile on my face after a rough day. My kitchen has an aroma of smells that I can almost taste with my nose. It's a place of happiness where I can laugh while making cookies with my parents. And it's also a place of frustrations where I can get mad when something I make doesn't taste good. My bed is so warm and cozy. It's a calm, relaxing place. It's a place where I go if I just need five minutes to myself. Sometimes I'm happy when I'm in my bed but not always. Home is my favorite place to be. I feel needed. I feel wanted. Thank you home for humanity for helping people get a home so they can feel like I do when I'm at home.