If you should ask me to find shelter
Would it be a mansion or a hut?
I would rather prefer a hut.
The mansion filled with servants
Will make us dependent, always ringing the bell.
But in the hut we would call each other
To make some tea. How joyful it would be.
And you sipping the cuppa i brought -made by be
Will not be the end. The sweeter end is the kiss.
And the happiness that wells up within each other.
Let us forget the mansion:
if closeness the hut could provide,
What more can we ask of each other?
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