Laughters and smiles they fill the rooms
As many as the repartee exchanged
Squabbles and quietude with their fair share
I am the builder and you the tenant
Yet you help me out in building it
The lounge is airy, full of sunshine
The kitchen will smell good once you decide to cook
I've lined your bedroom walls with floral patterns
That you'd be reminded of my part
My signature is left on your back door
That when you walk out you'd walk into me
A figment is all of you with me
I am, ironically, yours.
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