What Home Feels Like to Me

What Home Feels Like to Me To me, home means a warm hug from the people I love most. I love when the sunny days hit my room floor with a warm feeling. I love when I wake up on the weekend and smell my mom’s amazing cooking. I love when I sit on my balcony on a rainy day listening to the raindrops hitting the ground. I love when my parents wrap their love around my heart over and over again.I love sitting on my cozy couch watching a movie with my grateful family. Also, because I wake up the earliest I could have some time in the morning and it’s very peaceful . I love that there is a basketball court and the park right down the street. Home is where I make my memories that I will never forget.