My Home is NOT a House

My home is NOT a house. A house has no colours. However, I see many colours in my home, like yellows, pinks, oranges and blues. I can feel the colours! I see lots of yellows when we are happy sharing stories. Pinks float in the air when I jump on the couch to hug my mom. I feel calm when I hear her heartbeat, and I feel her love towards me. The orange lamp shines its orange rays, and I feel safe being kissed by the sun. The night falls, and the colour blue makes me sleepy. It is time to go to sleep. A home can be anything. The only requisite is that when you go inside, you need to feel all the colours.