I would like to own a house, a house of my own. It doesn't have to be large, nor does it have to be located in a super popular area. I can mend these flaws with my creativity. The color tone of the living room has to give off a sense of warmth. I love to relax on the red couch. The living room is also my studio. I can place my brushes, paints and paper anywhere I want, and the walls are filled with my lovely works. There is a balcony right outside. It serves as a secret haven for quieting my mind. When I need to be alone, I would sit there, gazing at the woods opposite my little den. Then all my worries will be gone with the wind. When friends come, we can hold a small afternoon party. As for my beloved kitchen, it has to be orange in color. Whether I feel high or low, the food prepared by my own hands will never fail to calm or sooth me. Summer will go on and on in my kitchen that offers endless amount of sunlight. In winter, a bowl of hot soup there beats a kiss from any charming lover. The bathroom on the second floor is my ocean. Before hitting the sack, a bath in the turquoise tub is a perfect period to a long and exhausting day. When bathing, I go through the memories of the day, keeping only the quintessential ones. After being taken care of mentally and physically, I can't wait to run to my favorite bedroom. On the left side wall is the vast azure sea. If it's not enough, a book will accompany me to the dream world. The shelves on the right side of the room contain my most precious collections of books. Finally, before passing out, I won't forget to say goodnight to the stars.
If I have a house of my own, my life will become so colorful. How I long for a house of my own!