The Building House

Imagining my single dream

Came to be true,

Of living in the forest,

Under trees like the early crew.

The star of the day called me suddenly,

The curly wings of winds

Took me to a spot,

Which was amazing a lot.

I saw a huge house,

That is building for years,

Of decades; It was in this place,

Nothing know about people will live here now!

I can't grasp why,

My friend took me here,

Of the huge house with no workers,

As it was building itself.

The tree told me of that house,

The house was just an illusion,

It was our quick and slow mind,

Which is building every day.

I understood everything what

The building house told me today.

Now, I found the way to achieve,

And never have to deceive.