A Meaning of Home

What is home, is it a place where I can freely roam? No. Home is a feeling, the feeling where everyone is breathing, and you are safe to be who you are and you are free to believe in anything, and sleep under a nice, secure ceiling. Home is the feeling of being welcomed and accepting. I can think of what I want, and always shall I be able to be resting. It’s the feeling where I smell my Mom’s cooking, and from afar I’m looking, I look from afar quiet as a feather, and soon we will eat that food, and our family is happy, sitting together. It’s the feeling of having happiness and joy, and it’s the feeling of the sibling choosing you, to annoy. The joy, the happiness, that feeling is home. Comfort, snuggling, sleeping under a sturdy dome. Home, the feeling, you can’t beat it. Hugs, memories, you need it. The best feeling in the land, everyone happy, holding hands. So now you know the best feeling, home. So this is the end of my meaning of home, and have a nice day.