I want to build a home,
Build it on the stars;
A porcelain house made of beauty marks and scars.
I want to build a home
On the water, in the sea
Right between the waves, where the salty wind will cradle me.
I want to build a home
A house made of sand
In an imaginary place of yet untrodden land.
I want to build a home –
Not a palace, nor a castle,
Just a quiet little place to hide from the hassle
Because people are tiring, and selfish and vain
And from all the love I’ve given
I have had no love to gain.
that is heart breaking and beautiful….
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Thank you! I was singing it in bed last night and managed to remember to write it down in the morning. Thank you so so much <3
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This is a beautiful poem!!
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