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.