Stuff That Matters | |
Welcome my friend, to my home come inside I want to share, my wealth with pride Warm is the feeling, like a cozy blanket Relax, enjoy, I'm sure you'll like it Love emulates, throughout my place Let's share a laugh, and some cake Worries disappear, only comfort you'll find Would you like tea, perhaps wine It's not my style, to impress neighbors My home symbolizes, everything I'm made of Peace and love, align these surroundings Memories, honest people, and good tidings What I want in my home, money can't buy Free of such things, I can't take when I die A house is temporary, to live for a while I can't take brick, or even tile I can go home, in this life and the after And take with me, the stuff that matters |
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:: Lori D. Carson
Manitoba, Canada |