Unique Habitat

The beautiful colors of the room, comforting, soft and white, The bulbs only used a few times during the day but a lot at night, The white curtains, never opened to see the bright light, The green cover anxiously waiting to be sat on, The TV, alone, and waiting silently, Waiting to shine beautifully and whisper magnificent sounds, The jewelry pieces waiting for a new member to join the club, The walls desiring the aromas from the kitchen which crowds, And lingers around the warm atmosphere of the room, The peaceful tranquility that only a few can entice, The utter beauty that even the sun wishes it could grab,