The House of I stands tall and wide

It's got big hopes, it's way up high.

To be a nurse, a person who heals

To be a teacher, a helper who kneels.

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The House of I, and I will stand

Near this house, with my hips in hands.

Hold them close

Combine, define.

Every part of me

Every time I rhyme.​

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Hopes, wishes, and new websites galore!
Just because it's closed doesn't mean it's not a door.

Open with force, a new grassy land below

For I am me, and I'll say hello.

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From painting, to pictures, to planning a hike

I love this house, with all of my might.

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From playhouse to trees

To curing disease

So many versions, so many me's!

 

This House of I stands tall and wide

It's got big hopes, it's way up high.

When I close the door at night, goodbye

To fear of failure

Replaced with my 'Why."
 

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