Houses are not supposed to have such a sentimental influence on our lives, but some do. People say its just a house, get over it. But when you think about it, a house that is a home reflects so many memories it is hard not to feel so tied to it. I think a person is influenced by their surroundings.
If the house he lives in has been the center of the best time in a family's life, the family will have a bond with it...like South Street for us.
Home
The walls absorbed our laughter
Protected us as we slept
Now we are bound forever after
Knowing the memories it kept
It holds in its past the footsteps
Now echoing in Heaven's halls
Underneath the many upgrades
Is our character on the walls
Trees we planted together
Now tower above the yard
The memories of the games we played
Are not easy to discard
Don't laugh that we drive by
And slow down to take a look
It is our own best seller
In our family's only book
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