My house is a mansion
It can accommodate the people of the world
It can feed those who are hungry
It can warm those who are cold and weary
My house is a mansion
The view will take your breath away
The interiors will sweep you to various places
The riches within will make you want to stay.
My house is a mansion
But it doesn't cover the whole block
I only have two bedrooms
Some food in stock
Please do no think I plan to deceive
Lying was never the intention
I only ask for your understanding
To widen your perception
My house is a mansion
For it will never shut its door to those who knocks
It will always offer food to those crave
It is always ready to give a warm FREE embrace....
"Your home will always be as big as your heart" -- Hya-nism
i love the poem, nanay. my thoughts exactly. who needs a big, extravagant home when you feel emptiness? even alone, i believe, you may feel "full" and contented. miss you! hope we can hook up some time. how? God knows how. <3
ReplyDeleteI remember our apartment in Recaido. It wasn't much but it was home. Miss you, Mama Janis!
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