Hopes for my home

I hope that it is filled with day light yet still warm and cosy like an autumn day when the sun shines through the dew filled leaves and your breath is steamy but inside your many layers you a toasty and caressed

I hope that through our windows is a world we love yet can hide from in our own safe haven

I hope that the door has shoulder length brushes to make sure all of our troubles are left outside

I hope that it will be filled with me and you is and what we are inside

I hope that it's cleanliness will enable us to have more than enough room to drop all the troubles of our soul all around and be left only with joy

And I know that my greatest love will be there as without here that house will not be a home.