Meaning of Home

If home were a feel, I would feel a nice, chilling warmth like a fireplace heating a cold, dark room. If home were a smell, I would smell yummy ooey gooey homemade chocolate chip cookies coming fresh out of the hot oven. If home were a taste, I would taste the sweetness of kindness and cool warmth as well as that wonderful scent that is only in my house, no one else’s. If home was a sound, I would hear live soccer games playing on the big screen TV and my dog barking happily as I play with him and his favourite toys. And if home was a sight, it would be the most beautiful sight a woman could see. You would see family, friends, people who care about you, people who will never let you down, and a whole lot of love. A whole lot of love is what everybody deserves in their very own home. If home was all 5 senses at once, then it would be warm, cold, happy, sad, all the emotions and feelings. It would smell like cookies, taste like kindness, and everything you can imagine. That is the real meaning of home.