The room

There is a room within my mind.I can go there anytime I close my eyes.

Lit by soft, indirect lighting,it is deeply calming.

The floor is covered in plush carpet,pleasant to walk on barefoot.

On the bookshelves,happy memories and cherished recollectionsare stored one by one,like books.

I pick up a favorite book.Sitting on the sofa,I gently open it to replay those happy feelings.