What Home Feels Like To Me.

To me home feels like…. A nice warm blanket as a cold winter storm goes by. The marshmallow as it melts the chocolate on the graham crackers. The ice in my summer drink as I sit out in the sun. The nice warm sun as it brightens my day. The juicy words in poetry as I bathe my eyes in them. The fresh baked cookies as me and my family share them. Home isn't just an object. It's a feeling. I love my home and everybody deserves one.