The Meaning of Home

In my home I see my comfy cozy bed. love. I feel warm comfy winter sheets like a new baby dear that is just learning to walk with his mom like bambi. love. I smell all of my plantastic plants . love. I taste my candy in my super secret hiding place where no people think to look. Love. I hear my super busy much appreciated hard working single mom watching a documentary about the news. Love. In my home I see a sink running crystal clear water running in our fantastic house as shiny as a diamond. Love. I feel warm calming steam rising from my meal up into my beautiful unique face. Love I smell amazing smells going up up and away. Love. I taste amazing wonderful meals cooked by my gorgeous beautiful mom. I hear the oven crackling with yummy fantastic foods. I LOVE my home