Home: A Place Full of Happiness

I feel loved and safe as soon as I get home. I Walk through the door to find out I'm not alone. It's not the lights that make my house so bright. Home is a home is a place one will fight. I walk into the kitchen and see that the oven is on. Smell cookies made by my mom. My home is what protects me during a storm. My home is what keeps me warm. I believe every home has a comforting smell. That's what my mom always tells. Once I walk into the the living room I hear calming voices. I hear the television making all kinds of noises. My home is the place I was raised. Where I have never been really afraid . I look outside to see my mom mowing the grass. A home is a feeling that can never surpass.