Home, And why everyone deserves it

Seriously? What does home mean to me? Well, if you really want an answer, then… Our homes are our core resource for safety and memories. It's a shelter, the place you live. It's where you enjoy things and have fun ! But it's also another. Family. You were taken care of by them; it's where you live and love. Your parents. One day laughing and the other serious but happiness is another isn't it ? The satisfying fragrance of your parents cooking and eating, enjoying, playing, laughing ! It's everything you need, even love. ​ I always laughed and giggled when my dad cracked jokes or even told old, embarrassing memories. I was happy. My mom chased me after I was naughty, learned from my parents' life skills, and learned how to be a kind person. The sound of my mom humming melodies always calmed me down. My dad was wavering about cultural songs. Dancing and just being happy. ​ The delicious taste of my mom's cooking always made me happy and excited. I was always ready to enjoy and eat. Same with my dad ! Going to places, exploring, having adventures, and seeing nature. ​ Everything that I have right now is a blessing and a gift. My talents and emotions. Something that some people don’t have. My riches and gifts always accompanied me in life. Like my parents did. They helped me progress through life and helped me grow up healthy and safe. They always sacrificed for me. The home they bought was like a mansion to me. It was memories made every single day of my life that I'll always keep in my heart. ​ Seeing my parents after school ends always makes me happy and excited. Seeing my mom welcome me with delicious food makes me excited and grateful. I always jump on my bed, grab my phone, and play games. Of course, sometimes I play a little too much, but I'm always happy. ​ My home is a place of hearth and prosperity. I feel safe and acknowledged there. So many memories were brought and made, and ill always will be in my heart. ​ The things my parents have sacrificed to buy stuff, buy my home, keep me safe, and keep me loved. I'm grateful for so many things that have happened at home. Home is the main heart of the family together. ​ It's a magnificent thing that I have a place to stay safe and to enjoy at. I am eternally grateful for all the love I receive and the gifts and peculiar talents. It's something I will always cherish, the moments spent at home and with family. These special moments add to my life and my emotions. Some sad, some happy but always learning. ​ The ecstasy of my home is never-ending. I'll never know how much I should be grateful for it, but I always will be. You should also be grateful for the riches you have and prize them , be happy and kind to others, and especially be grateful for home . ​ Everytime I leave my home and see the pine green trees and blue sky , I get happy, but I always miss the warmth and cozyness of my warm bed. Though some adventures are needed. And my story starts now. “Here's to making today as special as your love makes every day.” Home is unreliably underestimated. It is home. A place of safety .