Sunday, March 22, 2009
Place of Mine
What then, is my home that some would feign to take from me
Would they take the bed where was this dream conceived?
The room full of family that is served within these walls
Would they tear it down, to take away my All?
The Love that is honored with every touch and smile
Lives in each heart and life that was transformed
If they could take my Now they might yet touch this home
But who is left here to take it all from?
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