Home is Love

When I think of home I think of memories, family and love. I feel comfortable and happy. When I'm home I smell food cooking in the kitchen, either breakfast or dinner. For breakfast pancakes, for dinner chicken. When I'm home I hear laughs with my family, and giggles. Most of all, lovely memories being made. Home. You should feel safe. You should feel comfortable. Home. You should feel joyful. Everybody deserves a home, not a house, a home.