No matter how excruciating the day is, and no matter if the day feels like a trip through the Sahara, I always know That I’m coming home. Home is a place where I know I’m safe. A place I won’t let go to waste. It’s a place with lots of taste. It’s where I feel comfy like a chinchilla and guarded like the Swiss vault. Where a colorful dreamy world lies like a world over the rainbow. a window from which I watch the snow fall. When I’m home I have an overflow of energy like a dog with no leash. My house has a Jumbo heart like a blue whale. It’s an amusing paradise where good vibes fly. My home is a jumble of fun. It’s a place of kindness and laughs. But always most importantly I always know I’m coming home.