House of love?

Where is the biggest house?
The one with a door for love?
Doors for peace and harmony?
I have searched for this house.

Today I found it in the morning,
It is a tiny place hard to get.
A very narrow street leads there,
Maybe it's not a street but a path.

More than 1000 doors I counted,
Then it stopped counting.
There is no idea in counting,
Happiness can't be measured?

I opened the most humble door,
Amazing anyone can come through.
The room seemed empty at first,
The a quiet mumbling or wispher.

Yesterday, today, tomorrow,
Any day at all is love streaming,
From this tiny room towards millions,
Waiting for a glimpse of passion.

In China there is a copy,
A place prior closed for humans.
A palace with 999 rooms,
They missed the room of love.

From time to time,
The small room is overloaded,
And we suffer in pain and despair,
We think love has vanished.

These small breaks in love streams,
Courses agony even started wars.
Revolutions has started due to lack of love,
I'm sorry to say after billions of years.

We are not getting wiser,
We have no patience to wait.
Even we should know now,
After a quarrel there will be peace.

Another small humble door is a path to,
The room of attraction.
That is another story,
Untold for now....