A home is more than a house or a roof over your head. It is a place that one can feel at ease and a sense of belonging, a place to put your feet up, a place to walk around in your pyjamas, a place where the kitchen is ready and the stove waiting to be lighted.
In the comfort of all these, a home is nothing without your loved ones. I have more than a place I called home but to get to my other home, I need to fly. When I board the plane, I look forward to my loved ones waiting for me. Soon I board the plane yet again and happily return to my beloved kitchen and more loved ones.
In a nutshell to me, home is where your loved ones are.
What does home look like to you?