My castle oh mine, a place so doughty and rich with definite seams and glistening corridors. Rounded hedges and beauty as heavy as the drawbridge falling forward. We are pebbles beneath this castles gleam, hoping to one day be picked up by the ebb and flow of it’s stream. This castles walls are tall and thick, hardened with marble lain white brick. A fortress of solitude and a vanguard of the weak, our castles servitude is prestigious and steep. We know not before, as we do not after, our castle is steadfast with good cheer and close laughter. We are bound to our namesakes, and our siblings arise, to enroll our kin and stately lives. Far from the same our lives are compared, royalty and paupery are the stories shared. We came to this castle as a group unknown, and left our innocence and began to grow. I leave my castle, my castle oh mine, with my heart stronger, and a sharper mind. I leave this castle, an ancestral pyramid, filled with lives and creeds a myriad. This castle, oh castle of mine is essential to our stately lives. This castle, oh castle of mine, is central to the well being state of mind.