My Home (Sensory Poem)
My home looks like heaven, Jesus, and God.
My home sounds like birds twinkling outside.
My home smells like freshness coming from the mountains.
My home tastes like love coming from Mom.
My home feels like a soft bed, the softest in the world.
No place could be better than home.
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