Saturday 15 February 2014

Bricks and mortar

This old house is made of bricks & mortar 
Piled up until it becomes somebody's home
A roof is added, floors & windows inset too
Yet though it has been our family home
I can leave it behind now because I know
It will remain a place of memories: yes it will 
Still be remembered when I am long gone
Though we move around to suit circumstances
Though we travel through our time: here & there
It doesn't really matter where our feet do roam
For no matter where I may settle: it truly doesn't matter
Because our new house will be full of love & laughter
Yes the new house we choose will be our home!

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