Meaning of Home

When I walk into my huge home the door opens with a big loud whoosh! Home is the smell of warm hot cinnamon buns that just came out of the oven. When I sit near the fire I see it talking to me. When I walk into my beautiful room, my bed welcomes me home after a long hard day, then my bed begs badly for me to be with it. My home smells like love. I taste warm hot chocolate. My home is safe and comfortable. I hear the noise of the crackling fire. I feel love and happiness and there are always fun games to play. Home means everything to me. When I leave my home my heart tears into little bits. My home always has something fun going on! Home is my safe place and home is also my happy place. Thank you Habitat for Humanity for helping those in need!