A house, a home, a dream;

The creation of art and heart, it would seem.

Inspirational co-workers and employees,

Bustling about like busy worker bees.

Recycled material and renewed life,

No more ange. No more strife.

A flourishing business all my own.

My message and intent always known.

Satisfied customers and happy smiles.

Long and far, traveling many miles.

To make that house a home for all.

to live a life of meaning until I fall.



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