If It Is Really Meant For Me....

you say that i should
keep knocking
joy shall soon open
its window

ah, when it is meant really
for me
i need not knock even

even when i am far away
in that dead desert
the house will come running
looking for me
it will open all its five doors
and ten windows
it will let me sit in its
sofa
it will prepare my bed
where i can finally
rest for
the night