Home As the 5 Senses

Home is unlike a house. A house is made up of bricks, But a home is made up of love. Home is a place where we belong, A comfort zone. And to think of my home as the 5 senses… Home as a sight would be watching the beautiful sight of the icebergs in June with my family. If home were a sound, it would be hearing my parents and grandparents telling me they love me. Home as a smell would be the new candles that my sister and I bought on sale. If home were a feeling it would be the warm blanket as I watch random movies at 3 in the morning. Home as a taste would be the chocolate my dad buys for my siblings and I when he comes back from a long business trip. Home is truly a gift that everyone deserves. I hope that we come to a day where everyone has a place to feel happy: home.