My house looks a lot like this.

My house looks a lot like this.
The living room, the dining area
Both sit in one floor

Like twins.
Like the sun and moon
both hang in the sky at once.

Here I am.
The computer stays in the middle
On one side; turn  to both directions

Left and right, I can
see everything like I’m god.
Like the universe

Revolve around me.
I’m at the center. I’m
The sun where all

That consists this humble home
surround me. So much
descriptions; imagery.

But this is how it is.
We make normal sound
extraordinary as if it is.

While in fact it is,
We don’t feel what we say.
But this is home.

Like life.
Like us.
Like truth.