This house...wasn't mine
The hearth was built
By another's design
But life has wrought
More than I bought
Within these walls
Music, illness, laughter, tears,
Joys and sorrows, anger, fears,
Death, love.
Many seasons
By the fireside
Have altered this place
Where I reside
Pet companions, meadowlark's song
Draw me back wherever I roam
To know the bliss of this, my home.
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