As we sat down in our new place
Staring at the white walls and empty shelves
I can't help but think how moving to a new place
Transforming a house to a home
Is almost the same as building our own world.
The emptiness just call out to us
Invites us to sit together
To dream of a home and envision a future
And as we go out picking every piece of furniture
Or dog ear catalogue pages, marking future goals
I can't help but think how making this new home
Is almost the same as building our own world.
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You and I || Love Poetry
PoetryShort collection of 5 poems about all kinds of love- the short and sweet one, the long and eternal one, and the mundane unromantic one. Read through this book when you are in love or missing love. The main character for this poetry collection is Y/N...
