My Comfy Home

The stars peeking through the window shine bright on my eyes I get home and lay on my bed while my brother yells at his friends While I'm in bed, my headboard is tapping on the wall I look up at the ceiling for minutes and minutes sometimes I fall asleep My room is so messy, I think of cleaning it My hands on my soft, comfy blanket My head resting on my pillow, light and cold I go out and see food made it looks so delicious I look out the window, I see the beautiful sunset when I go outside the cold wind goes through my hair