When you come to our house

When you come to our house
you will see
the ever-green pine hands pointing towards our house
When you come to our house
you will see the source of love
on the pinnacles of plants holding you in their palms

The breeze in our house
shakes the rusts from your heart
like the dewdrops on a rose
the rain sprinkles you with bliss

When you come to our house, you will see
the lilac tassels
broom the clouds of your mind
adore the wounds of your brain
The roses usher you on their lofty breasts
to help you reach our arm

When you come to our house
you will feel the sun-rays
searing the wounds on your skin

When you come in the night
through a plagued town
you will see the owl flocks
shielding your back from the bats


When you come to our house
furnished green-esape
carpeting under your feet
pendant stars
lightening your way

When you come to our house
we shall give you our arms
like a mother's womb
to pluck the fears and wires plugged in your mind

When you come to our house
We shall draw the curtains tight
to keep you safe from burnt airs
that has dappled the firebugs of your lungs

When you come to our house
all the birds swoop towards your heart
to pick the grains that of your sorrows

If it's spring or it's fall
it's summer or snowfall
we shall fold you in a velvet cloak
to forget the hard rocks in the vally

When you come to our house
You will see the dancers draw
the shape of heart in the sky

When you leave our house
you will keep our love that stays like a moon
in the dark nights of your life



King Valentine.