Home - My Own North Star

I think of home, like a comfort food. As I chew and swallow, it brightens up my mood. A dish so simple to make, with a variety of flavors. No matter sweet or salty, Home is the one I always favor. Sweetness in home, is through comfort and love is spread. Saltiness comes from, different perspectives instead. When I am home, I can be my true self, I can let my emotions take control, No pretending to be someone else. I can choose how to act, sometimes helpful, thoughtful and kind. Other times naughty and sneaky, with my little brother, my partner in crime. Home is the place, where I feel safe and loved. Here I grow physically and emotionally, No wonder I find it's comfortable and beloved. At home we learn to build relationships, bonding together and becoming strong. We also weave memories, that we will cherish lifelong. Home is my North Star. forever shining bright. Guiding me to the right path, all day and all night. Home is my inspiration, hope and constancy too. This is what home means to me, what does home mean to you?