A House Called Home – Poem by Rick Pyburn

I stand on ground through night and day     
and hold the sun and weather at bay
I hear you sing and laugh and play 
and keep you warm on winter’s day

You fill my walls with warmth and love
I shelter you from the rain above
The days without you seem so long 
and when you’re here I am filled with song

I have watched your children from very small
to all grown up and oh so tall
The seasons come and the seasons go
and still I stand against the blow

I am older now and a little worn
and need your help to brace the storms
I wanted to share what I have known
that I am a house that you call home

So, if you want to give back for all the years
let Pyburn and Sons help. We're always here