My very special little dome

When I feel good or great I feel at home. Everything feels like I'm in my little special dome. As I read Warrior Cats I feel a nice soft foam. While I read I feel like I can run, relax and roam. All my happy emotions stay inside when I read like I'm in a cone. Because who needs a phone? As the pages I read have grown. They are my own. As I continue to read the page. I feel like I'm forced to read more and more by a magical mage. As I read with my buddy. My one and only special cuddie. As my heart and brain feel warm. It’s a rare form. As me and my buddy have to brainstorm. The words feel like a swarm. Where no one is nosy. It is the perfect place for me to get cozy.