Home is Where the Heart is

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By Brenna Cooper

Home is relaxing.

Sometimes very noisy, but still peaceful,

Cold and warm,

I hear the birds chirping.

I look out and see them in basking in the sunlight.

The birds fly away into the spacious sky,

Spooked by dogs barking and people yelling,

Saddened by the birds departure,

I walk away from the window.