What Home Means

What home means to me. When I come home, I think home is not a place it is a feeling. In my home there are drawers tucked with memories. And the feeling at home when I’m outside in the summer I can hear the sound of my neighbours pretty sounding bells. And the trees covering the beautiful sun. And after it rains, I go outside on the fresh rained trees and grass. And the oh good smell of my mom's cooking and baking. On Fridays we always do movie nights with the popping popcorn sound. And the comfy couch with my cat purring. This is what home means to me. I would want to wish for other people after school that they come to a loving home with the popping popcorn and love. I wish people when they come home with their loving ones, they will smell some amazing food that was made with love. This is why I wish people had loving homes.