The House
Copyright (c)2001 Raquel Lung
by SweetGirl
It feels so weird to be here again-it's been about 15 years
As I walk thru the door I can feel it again-all the hopes and fears.
To see the room where we would sit-and watch our favorite shows
The love that was shared in this room- the heart only knows.
If I look close,I'm sure I can see-fingerprints still on the walls
Leading from this living room-then all the way thru the halls.
Walking thru the kitchen-I can't believe that she's not there
Making dinner or doing dishes-with her long,beautiful hair.
The bedrooms used to be so full-a family true at heart
A sudden tear falls down my face-these memories will never part.