I own a castle. It's the castle of my soul, It has candles that light my eyes, It has rooms of its own, It has doors that open my sinews, It has windows overlooking my heart, It has an attic for my shoes And a verandah to tell us apart. I will refurbish my feelings, Cause I need to repaint my bedroom, To sharpen colours of my ceiling To reflect light in my sunroom. In these times of strange confinement When the summer tune is in curfew, I need a room of love assignment And a majestic quarantine to share with you.
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