Home is where…

Home is where my mothers beating heart is. Home is the place where I can hide away. Home is where I don’t need to put on fancy clothes or a new face that isn’t me. Home is where home is. Home feels like a warm safe blanket. Home feels like a hug. Home feels like a safe space. Home feels like home. Home smells like vanilla. Home smells like fresh bread. Home smells like food, sprinkled and baked with love. Home smells like home. Home looks like a messy but tidy room. Home looks like the lake waves saying hello and goodbye. Home looks like my mothers smiling face after a long day. Home looks like home. Home sounds like knocking on the door from our mailman. Home sounds like a room full of laughter. Home sounds like raindrops dropping on the hard heavy roof. Home sounds like home.