Home, the Best Place Ever

Home is not just a place for me. It's where I feel a sense of belonging. It’s a feeling of warmth. It's where my heart is full. Home is the place where I hear and see the most familiar things. At this wonderful place I can see beautiful trees out the window that give off a radiant color of shimmering green that always makes my day so much better. In my home when I wake up I am greeted by the warm embrace of loving family all around me. As I walk around I can see many items that all have found a special place in my heart and even the floorboards are precious to me. At my precious home I can often hear soft classical music that warms my heart. I also hear the sizzling of a frying pan as my mom makes delicious food that always makes me happy. Home is where birthdays are celebrated, holidays are cherished and where everyday experiences turn into treasured memories. The amazing moments I spend in my home create the warmth that lingers in each and every room, turning the house into more than just some materials. In my extraordinary home, I can smell mouthwatering, delicious foods like noodles, dumplings and other amazing foods. Home is like an emotional refuge where I can go if I am struggling with something. In essence, home is where I love and grow. It is a living entity that evolves with me and adapts to the changes in my life. What makes it home is the warmth it provides, the people who share it with me and the memories we create. This is my meaning of home.