Home In 5 Senses

If home were a feeling it would be the thick warmth of hot chocolate covering me like a warm blanket. If home were a sound it would be the thin crackle of a resilient fire wrapping me in comfort. If home were a sight it would be the glistening snow floating softly on to my warm tongue and melting peacefully with a lukewarm touch. If home were a taste it would be the satisfying mix of warm cookies and fresh milk. If home were a smell it would be fresh banana bread coming out of the oven on a beautiful brisk winter night. If home were a sense, it would be the warmest, coziest, sense of all time.