My reminder of Home

My brother and I. Together we are very fly. When I play with my brother. I feel as happy as no other. I smell some pasta being cooked. So obviously, my stomach is hooked. My mom's pizza is in the oven. Then it's in our stomach, all of a sudden. I hear birds chirping in the sky. It makes me feel like I can fly. This is the place i call home. You will not find me alone.