I don’t dream about having the perfect life.

I don’t dream about having the perfect life.
I just think about waking up somewhere safe.
I think about having a pretty kitchen, cozy space, and a nice balcony.
Books on shelves. Some flowers and plants.
The smell of baking and coffee is always around.
Warm movie nights and beautiful music playing in the background..

I could be happy with something peaceful, simple and quiet.