There is a place to come back, it is home. There are people to love, that is family. Get both, that is happy.
The house is where I was myself. Then I was carefree and singing with my innate vocal. I'm not afraid of anyone laughing at me like that little neighborhood. I alone dominate the vast sky that is absorbed, singing, screaming for delight. I am happy all day, teasing her mother a little bit. Maybe just being with my loved ones is enough to make me happy and happy. It is totally different from the smiles in that place that are artificial and full of sadness out there.