Home

Home is a warm crackling fire pit, burning as hot as lava. Home can be as loud as a crying baby and as calm as a humming wind . When I'm home I'm so comfortable it feels like I can sink into the floor. At home I can smell the scent of cinnamon buns after a long day of difficult work. Home is like a dream as great as it may seem. Home is the sound of beautiful nature with water plopping on the floor. Home is everything I can think of and more.