Home is the taste of a big juicy steak sizzling on the BBQ.
It is the sound of the Beats of Monody by The Fatrat thumping on my iPad
It’s the sight of my cousin Jacob at my door ready to play
It the feeling of safety from my stuffies that are all over my room
It is eating Pringles in front of the TV with my Dad while my mom makes Sinigang in the kitchen.
Home makes me feel free to play, to watch TV and to eat.
It is where I can be happy, sad and mad. Where I can be me!