Home.

I turned around and looked.
I couldn't help but stop.
This home sweet home is mine.
Living in that house are the husband and children I wanted.
Living in all of the buildings are the animals I dreamed of raising.
Who I want to be, I'm working on becoming.
What I want to do is a work in progress. 
I have the life of my dreams.

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