There comes a time
When one takes to building
A home,
But there also comes a time
When totters and falls it,
Something occasions for
Its destruction,
What is that,
Say you?
What is that shakes
The foundation of the structure
Built upon labour and goodwill,
Desire of sustenance,
Friction or fissure,
Difference of opinion
Or the pathways of life separating?
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