My Home

Home is like going on vacation. It is like sitting on a soft couch. It is like eating on my fluffy bed. Home is not a house. Some houses are empty and some are not but you might feel empty. Home is filled with love and freedom all around me. When my cozy chair is hot, I sink into it like I'm sinking into the water and when I have my headphones on I listen to meditation I’m calm and I feel relaxed, soothed in my chair. Home is safe for me like money is safe in a vault. That is my home.