I think Home feels like

I think Home feels like …. Home is not just a word to me. It is a feeling full of Love and memories. When I come back from school and my mom opens the Door with a worm hug and a big smile, I feel calm, happy and Safe. That moment always reminds me what home truly means. In my room, my drawings hang on the walls, and each one holds A special memory. My toys also have their own stories that Make me smile. I love the smell of my moms cooking and The sound of my family talking and laughing together. These little things make my home feel warm, alive and full of joy. A home doesn't need to be big or fancy. What matters is the love, kindness and peace inside it. I thank God every day that we have a home where we can live together, help each other and feel safe. I also love when friends or guests come over, because I enjoy Sharing the happiness and good feelings of my home makes me even more grateful for it. To me, home is love.