My home

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When everything around you is collapsing you will forever have your home.

Submitted: March 21, 2016

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Submitted: March 21, 2016

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This is my place

This is the little red house in front of the big park

Sun reaches it during summer

Snow reaches during winter

The wind hits against it but never knocks it down

Because my house is strong

I make my house strong

I am forever attached to this home,

No matter how old I am

No matter how far away I am from it

No matter how broken I am

No matter what is in the future

No matter what is on the past

Nor the present

My house holds me

My memorise

My family

My hopes

And the biggest secrets

I know I will always have my house

Because my house is what ties me to earth.

I love my house

 

 


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