When I was a child
I lived in a beautiful home
Full of the rarest treasures,
Yet even more rare-- the dwellers
We had an abundance of wealth
But not the monetary type.
Our wealth was difficult to find,
And that is the best kind.
We had little space
But that was the key,
The key to our loving family
And why we lived happily.
That family has long since finished
But the love still remains...
Yet somewhere in the distant past,
You can hear them having a blast.