My home

When some people think of home they think of a roof and walls, but home is much more then that, because when I walk in the door I can see the places where we have had good times and shared all of our memories. I feel happy, sate, and, good in my home- the place where can be myself and always my family is right by my side day and night. I can taste the chocolate chip cookies and homemade bread. I can smell the ribs cooking on the barbecue. When I get home, I can hear the laughter, joy. My parents giving me a hug and kiss good night. It is the place where I feel loved and safe. I can’t imagine what it would it like to not have a home so I hope I can help someone without a home so they can feel loved and safe in a home just like me.