It stands there waiting
Is warm, dry and built with love
Home with a garden.
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n.b. Where ever I lay my head is my home, but oh, wouldn’t it be nice to settle and let love grow?
CLP 01/03/2019
On the House
It stands there waiting Is warm, dry and built with love Home with a garden. . n.b. Where ever I lay my head is my home, but oh, wouldn’t it be nice to settle and let love grow? CLP 01/03/2019
Journey of Words 