Home is not a Place, it is a Feeling

To me home is not a place, it is a feeling; a memory-making spot to feel safe and feel loved. Firstly, to me home is my dog. My dog is always waiting for me when I get back from school; I always feel safe around him. Because of him, I feel happy and secure. Secondly, home to me is my bedroom. I have made so many happy memories in my room. I feel relaxed and happy there. I feel like my room is a particularly important part of my home. A place where I can enjoy having company. Finally, in my home music is an important piece. It is like the missing part of a puzzle. In my home, I feel relaxed because of my music, and I feel loved because of my family members and my beloved dog, Bodhi. I feel happy because of my bedroom and the memories made along the way. Home is more than just a place to me; it is a feeling, and a memory, but most importantly, it is a place to feel safe and loved, and feel like you have importance.