My Home

Home feels warm and cozy; a place where I feel safe and loved. Home smells like warm, fresh banana bread; a place where I can sit down at the table and enjoy a delicious meal. Home tastes like homemade chocolate chip cookies, fresh out of the oven. The chocolate melts in my mouth as it always does. YUM ! Home sounds like the oven beeping with fresh croissants in it. They melt in my mouth, warm and buttery. Home looks like a place where I can come home to a roof over my head, and I hope that one day, everybody can come home to a roof over theirs too. Thank you, Habitats for Humanity.