What Home Means To Me

If home were the five senses, I would see me And my family chilling on the couch. If home were The five senses, I would feel the love my family Has to me. If home were the five senses, I would smell the sweet smell of the freshly baked chocolate chip cookies I made with my mom and sister. If home were the five senses, I would hear the chirping of the birds outside. If home were the five senses, I would taste the popcorn that I’m eating and I hope that many, many more people get homes of their own so they can also feel the warmth and comfort that I feel.