Home

What home means to me. When I think about home, I picture an image of me and my siblings following the aroma of my mom’s traditional cooking. Home to me is a building with four walls where every corner holds a memory. A home is where you spread love and hear the sounds of laughter throughout the halls. My home is a place in my heart because I can come home and be showered with love. I come home every day and feel like the most valued person in the world. Home and my parents are the most important thing to me because my parents gave everything for me and my siblings. Let me tell you how. My parents left their home country to let me, and my siblings have a better life here. That’s what home means to me. A place I will always love and cherish.