An ode to D-404..........................Malad (W) :-D

After 2 days of moving and shopping and moving again, I’m finally in my new flat. Alone and reallllly philosophical. So, please don’t wish me dead ;-)

MY home, MY place.

Strange how we want pieces that don’t feel or don’t care.
People who don’t do or share.
Names that mean nothing and
places with nothing to offer but suspicious stares.

When does an empty house become a home,
A day becomes your life,
A stranger who never leaves you alone,
When through the dark shines a ray of light.

Pray that light shines about you to heaven,
Black doesn’t catch up to your life,
Pray you illuminate from here until the end,
Because only when the light shines you will see heaven again!