Open House

I am a derelict, not ruinous,

And I am for sale,

My roof has been lost,

It was taken deliberately,

So I’m no longer a home,

No one needs pay for me,

You will pay for the land,

Upon which I still stand,

One day I’ll receive care,

And survive every gale,

My walls painted by laughter,

Not falling rain like tears,

And a garden will grow round me,

More beautiful with the years,

Under the stars I’ll still stand,

Singing the music of this land.

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