House To Home
This house was once cold and blue.
Alone no more because there is two.
The flowers outside like hope springs eternal.
With burning desires of loves inferno.
Overtakes and warms our heart.
Knowing we will never be apart.
It's a comforting warmth that we share.
Being there for each other and knowing we care.
The life that we want, to each other we do give.
Perfecting our world in which we want to live.
With every new tomorrow, today and yesterday.
This house is now a home in each and every way.
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