Post by MIRIAM JACOB on Oct 19, 2010 23:25:44 GMT -5
A House with Love in it
A house with love in it is all we need
And furnished with an understanding chair,
To fall upon and take the weight of care;
A hook to hang up worries and be freed.
A house with Peace in it is where we thrive,
Forgiveness painting over our mistakes,
And anger melts in warmth that laughter makes,
And trees of solace whisper in the drive.
A house with Faith in it to hold our dreams
A bed to rest and then to wake anew
To windows that surround a better view
And fresh Hope’s everlasting streams.
For Love it is a stone that takes the weight
And Love it is a vow that will not break
And Love repairs itself for its own sake
A house with Love in it is Heaven’s gate!
© Pauline Griffiths
A house with love in it is all we need
And furnished with an understanding chair,
To fall upon and take the weight of care;
A hook to hang up worries and be freed.
A house with Peace in it is where we thrive,
Forgiveness painting over our mistakes,
And anger melts in warmth that laughter makes,
And trees of solace whisper in the drive.
A house with Faith in it to hold our dreams
A bed to rest and then to wake anew
To windows that surround a better view
And fresh Hope’s everlasting streams.
For Love it is a stone that takes the weight
And Love it is a vow that will not break
And Love repairs itself for its own sake
A house with Love in it is Heaven’s gate!
© Pauline Griffiths