The Key to a Home

I hear the beautiful sound of joy when I enter my house and when I hear the beautiful sound of food being cooked I also hear passion in me also the smell of love and the smell of my family's bloodline. Home is where my heart finds peace. Home is to me when I go to my comfort zone and rest with my family members. To own a house you might need a key but the key to a home is family. I taste the apple cake my mom makes and I also taste the chocolate chip cookies. Home is happiness and calmness.