Where can I put my hat?

Some people say home is where you lay your hat... Would you please wear my hat? They also say home is where the heart is. Well, you have already stolen that. I think you have stolen my mind too because it seems to disappear every time I see you. Seeing you is akin to seeing a Monet’s “Bridge Over Waterlilies” for the first time over and over each time with a renewed sense of wonder and admiration. That doesn’t quite do you justice as you are infinitely more complex and deep than any painting. I feel at home around you, will you wear my hat?