The Meaning of Home

For me is that you can do whatever you want; you feel safe and you can just be yourself. Home sounds like loud lighters filling the silence and bubbles popping coming from the glasses of pop. Home tastes like freezing cold chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream alongside piping hot fresh pizza slices. Home feels safe, cozy and kind. It's cozy because of my big fluffy bed and it's kind because my family is nice and supportive to me. My home feels like my warm blanket with a cold breeze coming from the wide open window. Home smells like spicy sizzling nachos alongside salty fries beneath a layer of gravy.