Home Poem

My home feels like smooth walls and a solid ground and filled with love all around As I walk in I smell the food cooking, pots bubbling and toast popping I watch the flame from the candle light moving in a pattern as I hear quite a lot of chatter It is them that I hear, my friends and family talking happily Their presence and connection with me in my home keeps me awake through from sunset to dawn Although when I feel like it is time to rest my head on a pillow that is on my bed I feel a great feeling of accomplishment