House Of Mine

Ive dreamed it once, but thought it twice.
Its a big blue house, gosh it was nice.

A victorian farm house in all of its splendor.
I think there were others 'cause they took I gander

And with it my garden, a pond, and some geese
Waddling along noisily at least.

And with the seasons, they never change.
Only fall and summer, a great kind of strange.

With it all I had a family
As much as the house we were quite happy.

Alas was the finale, a gold and rolled valley; its lacing.
Admidst the my sunflowers
where the burning sky and the sun had been dancing.
JulyIs4Rubies JulyIs4Rubies
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Jan 23, 2013