Praising Poems
Sunday, December 21, 2014
The Inexperienced Carpenter
I built my roof out of feathers
I built my walls out of sand
I built my floor out of clouds
and it looked very grand
But then came the wind
and the waves and the rain
and I had to build
my house up again
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