May 03 2015
Our Home
Be not selfish with your rulings
Nor be angry when you speak
Because those who look up, follow
And those who do not, seek.
Build a home – a place for many –
For the lost, the sad, the strange
I suspect that change is coming
But I believe in change.
And one day you will look back
You’ll be fond, and you’ll be glad,
And if it goes to ruin:
We will miss what we once had.
Don’t be sorry, do not worry
May that day be far away.
May our destination find us,
May our home be here to stay.
Thank you for the poem on my B-day! <3
Absolutely beautiful words.