My Thoughts Poem by Cece Winters

I want my own home so badly.
To be able to live freely in your own creative environment.
How great live would be. I wish it would happen right now.
Happily sighing as you come back home from work
as you notice the beautiful mirror, simplistic plants,
the pretty candles and it smells like vanilla and cotton candy,
a beautiful scent that you call home.
The beautiful and big bedroom with the sparkling fairy lights
surrounding your pictures. That remind you of how many
great memories you've had in life already.
A home where you have time to learn how to garden and
bake, a place near the beach, but not too crowded
with a little cafe that knows your order every time you go in.
Even when you're not feeling like yourself they still know what
you would like.
Having friends over for a tea party, laughing and just having
fun. Being in that moment is blissful.