Is this what home means to me?

My home is a place where the sun light gleams, and it shows off its wonderful beams.So bright disappearing into the night. When I wake up at the crack of dawn sometimes there is snow on the lawn. My home is a place where fun stories are told, right when I step over my kitchen door threshold. Aromas dance so sweet, and and when I'm walking outside I can hear the little birds tweet. And when I cozy up inside my bed, I thank God for the day ahead. Is this what home means to me?