The meaning of home

Home isn't a house, it's a family. You can do anything with a family. Home is like a dome protecting you when you have a bad day. When I’mim scared I go in my dome full of love and joy. When the waves crash down im under my dome. I love my dome, it's safe and cozy. Home are colors, mixed and matched but sometimes sorted. My home is a table of fresh smelling pizza in the oven. Home is like a perfectly salted pretzel and every grain is a photo. Home feels like light, shining bright every day. Sometimes my home is annoying like all the fun has drained but sometimes I am so happy. I love my home, it's like a fresh blanket of snow. My home feels like the sun at nighttime, warm and cozy with the wind nearbyneer by. Home is like a heart beating at its own speed. Home is a painting, every stroke is a new memory. I am safe at home, I am loved at home and I am enjoyed at home so that's what makes home home.