On sunny days, I love where I live. The sky is a pink sea,Β I want to swim in it. The clouds are fluffy soft pillows, I want to sink into them. The trees are vibrant, the air is fresh and tastes of life. The silence of the street is broken by theΒ comforting sound of birdsong and distant conversation, And music drifting through the crack of a neighbours window. On sunny days, my home is peace.