Home to Me

Home. Where I see my family laughing and having a good time, while watching a movie. I see a huge house that I can always go back to whenever I want and whenever I need to. I see a beautiful and cozy room in which me and my sister play video games joyfully. I see my peaceful and astonishing neighbourhood who are always willing to help me with anything. Home. Where I hear my family talking about their day, while they are eating their yummy dinner. I hear my sister saying my name and asking me for help. I hear my awesome and kind friends and my wonderful family having a great time. Home. Where I smell yummy, delicious, and warm cookies being baked in the oven. I smell and hear fresh popcorn popping in the microwave. I smell the coffee scent spreading quickly after my dad makes his morning cup. Home. Where I taste a juicy and delicious hamburger from McDonalds. Fresh, homemade from the oven pizza with peppers, cheese, mushrooms, and sauce made by my mom. I taste a mouth watering and delicious ice cap. Home. Where I can feel the cold, chilly and beautiful waters of the most amazing Niagara Falls, like I once did. It would be like a dream come true! Home. A place where I can always go back to, whenever I need to. A place where I can do anything. A place where I can be myself. A place where I am loved. This is home to me, what does home mean to you?