Home Means Love

Home, a place filled with happiness and joy. It Is like a first sip of afternoon tea. As I approach the kitchen, the smell of a delicious feast fills me with exhilaration. Freshly baked white raspberry chocolate cookies come straight out of the oven and my mouth drips with hunger. As kids jump and play with friends and family, it puts a warm, friendly smile on my face. Looking out the window, I can see a beautiful pool, glistening and shining in the sunlight. Home is where everyone cares, it’s where joy fills the air. “Home is not a place, it’s a feeling.” To me, Home means love.