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A Thief In the Night

An Englishman's home is his castle, A saying well known to most. A place where you can relax, A place with no fear of attacks. An Englishman's home is his castle, A place to store all life's treasures. A place to keep all ones memories, A place to enjoy all life's pleasures. An Englishman's home is his castle, A place that's inviting to strangers. A place where loved one's can nestle, A place that should not have dangers. An Englishman's home is his castle, A place that was invaded by hostiles A place now devoid of it's peace, A place that is empty of smiles. We were invaded last night, While we were enjoying a break. All our treasures were taken from us, Our castle now had nothing to keep. An Englishman's home is his castle, A place now, it seems, with less charm. A place that is still blessed by God. A place where he kept us from harm. The invaders I hope, will never know peace. For their trade is a horrible one. They live forever in the Devils domain, one day , just desserts will find every one. © Dave Timperley 29 January 2015.

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Date: 1/29/2015 12:05:00 PM
I'm so so sorry to read this, my dear. How could this happen? You vented well in the poem. I hope that you are able to deal with this by God's grace. You're right to say that things come and go...Lives are what's important. Thank God you are safe.
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Dave Timperley
Date: 1/30/2015 10:57:00 AM
It is dealt with Eileen, treasures of this world are but transitory. Treasures of the heart are permanent. I leave it all to Karma now , which I believe in with all my heart. Thank you for your concerns and comment. God Bless. D.

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