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Our Castle of Dreams...., Therefore whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock:  And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell not: for it was founded upon a rock. Matthew 7:24-25

Our Castle Of Dreams... Poem by Jeanne Carlton Walters

My beautiful Bride
You did say "I do"
My heart is all yours
I promise to you
To build a Castle
A Castle so great
And gardens of love
My Princess of fate.

His castle of dreams

My castle of with white picket fence.

My shy handsome Groom
I could not say "no"
My heart is your heart
Iíll never let go
A white picket fence
A house with fresh paint
You are my Castle
The Prince of my fate.

My beautiful Bride
With child you are
I promise to be
Best Father by far.
To share all the pain
To share all the good
Make true my promise
Your Castle of  wood.

King of the castle of dreams... and dad

Queen of the castle of dreams... the hand that rocks the cradle, rocks the world!

My shy handsome groom
I cannot disguise
The part of our love
My womb holds inside
A wife and Mother
The best I will be
Within these old walls
A Castle will be.

My beautiful Bride
How is it I see
Three children later
And no time for me
Sorry Iím home late
I do need a hand
Hired help will build
Your Castle of sand.

Our castle...a castle of sand.

My shy handsome Groom
Iím tired and worn
The children run wild
The  wallpapers torn
I swear I do need
Just one helping hand
To help  with chores in
 My Castle of sand.

My beautiful Bride
I have to leave town
Business is calling
Lest all should fall down
My ventures I sought
Have not turned out well
They seem all for naught
Our Castle we sell.

And every one that heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them not, shall be likened unto a foolish man, which built his house upon the sand:  And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell: and great was the fall of it. Matthew 7: 26-27

My shy handsome Groom
I must tell you this
Children all grown now
So leave with a kiss
Our Castle is paid
I own it you see
I learned in good time
The Castle was me.

Jeanne (Carlton) Walters ©1995
Build your house upon a rock.... And though the rain fall and the floods come and the winds blow, the good wife's house will stand.

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