The Comfort of Home

My house is a hot bowl of delicious soup, my house is a beautiful sprouting white lotus, my house is a warm steaming cup of tea, my house is my home. My home is a hot bowl of soup, the broth is me. And every topping you put is a compliment. Like the time I did all the dishes, and my mom said thank you. It enhances me everyday to be better than I was yesterday. My home is a sprouting white lotus. And it gets watered every single day with love, gratitude and passion. And one day it will grow into a beautiful looking white lotus. Filled with love, gratitude and passion. My home is a steaming warm cup of tea. It feels amazing to have a cup of hot tea after a cold winter activity. Like when I went skating with my brother and my dad. And it makes you feel so joyful! And that’s what my home is all about. It’s full of joy. My home is joyful, warm and wonderful just like a warm cup of tea on a cold day. My home is truly really awesome. Just like a hot bowl of delicious soup, a sprouting white lotus turning into something beautiful, and just like a steaming hot cup of tea after a cold winter activity outside. And I truly couldn’t ask for a better home than mine.