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Look For A Home For Me

Look for a home for me that lie beyond the sea
 with grapes that run on vines, apple and peaches that
grow on limb, juicy pear that last  the whole year 
and an orchard  erected on the hill where I can sing.

Look for a home  for me where the castle parachute in the air 
And I have to climb on top of a ladder to get there,
For an age old mystery lurks in the bushes for more than a hundred years and wolves and dogs used to hunt and the sun
carved out a symbol in the ground to show where the heavens began.


Look for a home for me where bee hives spread out in the trees
And a miracle is waiting for thee; the old bee keeper suddenly disappeared and his bones were found in a nearby canal after ten years, the evidence is still waiting there and you have nothing to fear; the land lay cold and bear with bushes everywhere for nobody wants to live there, please take me there.

Look for a home where I can roam with lots of room covering the length and breadth of the town and curious eyes lined the street symbolizing a message that runs deep.

Look for a home that fits my personality and my creativity
I place that I can work all day irrespective of what comes my way. 

Look for a place where I can build things to make a healthy honest living, and run a business inside that can feed the multitude on the other side. And when the earth’s nature gives birth, I can go horseback riding without shirt or skirt and skip on grassy hills until my spirit reaches the desert sand.

I have been searching for a home since I was three
One with courage on top and an avenue that run around the back
It has a castle around it and a modern décor that leads toward the sea, that is the place where I would like to be; please find the
perfect home for me.

Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2025

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