My Old Bedroom

My old bed room is a small piece of heaven. As you walk into it the soft sunshine gently stroke your face. You face a window with white curtains. Underneath it is a small comfortable coach. On the left side of it there is my loft bed, the walls next to it are covered with Islamic art paintings. Underneath the bed is my desk and chair, where I spent many hours studying, reading or working out a puzzle. You hear soft music coming from the wind chimes I hanged from the bed. Posted on the wall a calendar and pictures. Next to the bed is my closet which is crammed with clothes and shoes. After that is my sister's bookcase next to the door.
On the right side of the couch is the dresser, holding on top of it a flower pot which gives the room a nice aroma. Next to it is my favorite part of the room, my bookcase which holds all my books, puzzles, letters from friends and souvenirs. It is decorated with little flowers that I posted all over it, and it always smells of old books. Next to that is another window which keeps the room sunny for the whole day. Right next to the window is my sister's bed. You can't really see the covers as it is constantly occupied either by my sister or her books! Next thing is my sister's closet and then back to the door.
The floor was covered with a brownish soft rug. And the walls are covered with posters. I have lived many good days and bad days in that room. But mostly they were good and happy days.