What home means to me

A house is a structure and a home is what you call home. This is what home means to me. Home is the sound of chirping birds in the trees in the morning. Home is the smell of pancakes cooking on the stove when I wake up. Home is the taste of peach juice with ice floating at the top sitting outside on the dike with my brother. Home feels like frostbite after ice fishing with my family. Home looks like my family around the fire places.