The Home That I Can Remember

Home tastes like noodle and lint soup Home smells like new leather boots Home feels like hugging your fluffy, cutest cat Where I can lay down, grab popcorn and watch shows Where Monopoly brings family together Where I play and mess around with Terraria Home is where I call my friends and calm down Home is where my problems wisp away with the wind Where I put on my pajamas and I don't feel ashamed of myself Where I am the most creative and free Where I can bug my brother and run away when he gets mad