My Home

Home for me is a feeling, like happiness or joy. The feeling of love when I walk in the door. My home keeps me safe in the dark storms and the windows bring me light in the early morning. If home were a scent it would be my moms homemade cookies or her favourite candle. If home were a sound it would be the sound of the TV playing on movie nights. When I see my home I picture a beautiful butterfly with bright purple flowers. My home is more than what's on the outside. It's what's on the inside that makes me feel safe. It’s my family and the memories that roam my home with laughter and delight. Home for me is much more than four walls and a roof. It has memories inside of it from friends and family. Us sitting by the fire laughing over my brother's jokes.