I will start where you are beginning
In my thoughts, they are never ending
You have dwelt in the rooms of my mind
With the kindness that you keep on sending
The windows and doors are all open
Feel free to wander around there
One or two of the rooms are all dusty
With things from the past and some dog hair
But these rooms are just as they should be
They hold some of the things I`ve collected
This head I have got on my shoulders
Is there just for you to inspect it.