What Home Means To Me

Home is a place where I can hear the athan beeping, telling me that it is time to eat after a long day of fasting. I get so excited to eat my favourite food. Home is where I hear laughing, and it explodes with joy. Home is where I smell that home smell. I know that that is home. I can come home to smell that I love smelling. That is what I call home. Home is where I come home after a long day of school and get to taste that amazing rice that I can eat, and every bite I eat I think of home. Home is where I can see all the things that remind me of home. That reminds me of home. Home is where I touch the nice things in my house.