When I Think of Home

Home to me is a feeling. I can feel comfortable and safe at home. At home I smell the lovely food my grandpa makes. It smells delicious. Home brings my family together, spending wonderful times with each other, passing our time with jokes and games that bring happiness, joy and laughter. At home my heart fills up with time with my family, Lovely warm memories, the different tastes of food spices and I can feel the graceful winds that blow away my hair, filling my heart all the way up. Home is full of memories and the warmth of my family who love and help me always.