The Meaning of my House
My house is like a dream.
It shines like a beam,
So when my house brings in the light.
I shift through the stars and see that it shines so bright.
When I hear the crumble of crisp leaves
I imagine the taste of honey from bees.
So when I smell chocolate in the air
The feeling of winter takes care.
In the meadow bright green, flowers wisp through the air.
My living room smells like from a dream and when I lay in my bed I smell the spring air. It’s like sitting where I can see warm beads in the air,
So when I pass away, my house will always be my home to me.