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.