Make this house yours,
Call it home
Clean the mess
and cherish it long
Love each part please,weak or strong
This house of mine
with my soul inside
Mend the broken pieces with care
For they are fragile
Light up the ugly dark corners
Make them bright,
Take your place in that room
which beats for you alone ,
Take this house and make it home
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He Called Me His Beloved
Poetry"Cause the world moves fast love and the thoughts run wild and I'm running out of time let me hold you a bit longer let me kiss you a bit hard today and for the tomorrow that's near let my words sing the melody of you and me." HE CALLED...
