Home is not a place, it's a feeling.

To me, home means a peaceful place filled with love and kindness. A home is where you can be yourself and feel welcome. Home can mean annoying siblings, family dinners, or joyful conversations. The sounds of a home can vary according to the environment that surrounds them. My home sounds like pleasant music, children quarreling, and my older brother complaining that I play too much Taylor Swift. In my home, I feel the coziness of my blanket, the firmness of my couch, and the warmth of my fireplace. In my home, a loving family lives in peace and happiness.