#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"


The treehouse, my freehouse.
Away from all the shit.
I'm free from problems pit, feeling morning breeze.
Hearing birds chirpings, sing-song sounds.
Its subtle but loud.

Treehouse, treehouse
how I long for you, to climb up your ladder and stay up in you.
To enjoy the solitude in solidarity with you.
To have peace and tranquility, oh how I love you.

Treehouse, dreamhouse
I live in you, lay on your floor boards watching the moon.
Tears fill my eyes, my heart leaps inside, I cry tears of joy, tears of happiness and light.

Treehouse, treehouse
I love you.

@Ebonie
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