A house filled with dreams and memories is a perfect house.
An accumulation of thoughts collected in a tangible way.
Memories to hold close.
Memories to share with others.
Decades of memories spinning out their days.
Open me. My memories would love to meet you.
We have such wonderful stories to tell you.
Calico cats and mice.
Victorian dolls that are terribly nice.
Kitten pretty in pink.
Picnic dishes in a heap.
Naughty little dolls with nothing to wear.
Tall giraffes at a country fair.
Angels, bunnies and merry-go- rounds.
Story books where tales abound.
In this perfect house when the dark sets in.
The parties, picnics and frivolities begin.
In this perfect house there are memories that fly away.
And memories that always stay
Outside the cabinet
Close to me in every way.