The Meaning of Home

Home is a safe place, where I can feel silly and happy. Where I can cry and express my emotions. Home is where I feel loved. I wish and hope other people get to feel that feeling too. Home is like a bird nest, it's comfortable: my warm bed, my stuffies and my books. Yum! I smell my mom baking some cookies. They smell so good. The smell slithers in loop-de-loops around my house. For me, home means I'm safe. I'm thankful that I have a roof over my head and good food. And that's what home means to me.