This is my house,
This is my house,
This is my house,
Where I see that dwelling of love than Hatred,
My Being is being for Humanity,
In all aspect's of Progress,
Man is able to see this house availing,
Not that failing,
This is my shelter,
Where Untainted in purity,
Is the Kingdom of attitude with new Composure.
poem by Maxpoet Beauty
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