What Is Home?

What Is Home? Home to me is not a house but a feeling. Sure it’s where I sleep and eat but it's what happens in there that makes it my home. Home is the memories I have, baking with my Dad, Reading stories with my mom, sneaking candies with my brother, and laughing with my sisters. Late night talks and late night games. These make me happy in a way I could never describe, A place where I can be myself. My Muslim community is my home too with all the events they hold or my friends that make me feel welcomed every Single day I am thankful for meeting these people. This always makes my heart warm like hot chocolate on a snowy day Home to me is not a house but a feeling This is why I call my Home, Home.