The Heart of Home

Home is not a place where I live but It is a place with lots of love, comfort, and happiness comes to me. To me, the place I called home is where I feel safe, cared for, and surrounded by my family members whom I love most. When I close my eyes and start to think of my home, I think about love, kindness which I get from my parents and my sibling. Home is the place where we all family stay together, spend good time, learn, and play with each other. In the world I only feel warm and cozy at one place and that is my sweet home. My favorite place in home is my cozy bedroom where I sleep, read books , be relaxed and, rest. Home is not just a building made from bricks, cement and metal but it is the place where my heart can feel at peace, and where I can make beautiful memories with my loved ones. No matter what I feel like after school exhausted or tired, I feel better after drinking hot chocolate and chitchat with my family. As I enter my house I smell what my mom is cooking which is always my favorite food, it makes me hungry, and I just can not wait to jump on my dining table and start eating. In Conclusion, Home is not just place or thing to live in but it is where I live with my family with lots of love, sharing laughter, joy, and help each other. No matter where I go in my life, my home will be the most special place in the world.