Home

Home, a place where I wake up everyday on my comfy cozy bed. A place where my mom makes her famous banana bread! I have all types of feelings at home, happiness, anger, sadness and sometimes even envy. This is a place where I feel safe, comfortable and loved.Home is place for my competitive sibling rivalry.it’s where we laugh, cry and play.its where i have dreams to be accomplished.Also a place for deep thoughts, or ones you just suddenly have.A place for warm hugs and cuddles.Home could be sleeping on the couch just eating chips or watching a movie.A place where you make nostalgic memories or even traditions.it’s where you could open the window to feel the fresh breezy air.it could be where you look outside and see the bright yellow sun shining down below the city. Maybe even the dark chilly night where you could feel its cold breeze going through your body. It’s where my art and family pictures are hung everywhere.This is where we celebrate holidays like, Christmas, Easter, Hallloween, birthdays and other celebrations. Home, a place where we put our hands together and pray.it’s where you could sit or even lay down quietly, peacefully reading a book.Maybe you own a notebook or a diary, something to express your feelings with, without letting it out physically.it’s a place where we share our love food too! Home’s a place where you could get on your bed to try to sleep.Then you start blinking and sooner then later you fall asleep, dreaming.