There will be a house carved of stone,
Mahogany floors echo the sound of feet.
Light will reflect off the marble walls,
Revealing my shape at the windowsill.
The dust will settle on the worn tables and chairs
Once used, now put away, remenants of fading nostalgia
But loneliness cannot settle where I am found
Caught, waiting for a place that I call home
Memories created a home
Calling to you
Wanting Me
That faded slowly just as they did
Disappearing from me
Blinding you
But now, remembrance comes and has asked for us
Sorrow once had a garden, where my soul planted seeds
A tree bloomed; now as old as me
Pathos twisted its branches, forming a hazel green
The ground rose to see, wrapping its way up the trunk which is me
Cracks formed as you couldn't contain ground's power
But ground climed higher still to see
Thought came as a wind and tried to blow ground away
Still ground clutched tightly to our hazel of green
Ground cleared our eyes to the answer, revealed
Memories created a home
Calling to me
Wanting you
Which faded slowly just as we did
Disappearing from you
Blinding me
But now, remembrance comes and asks for us,
And did we reply?
Mahogany floors echo the sound of feet.
Light will reflect off the marble walls,
Revealing my shape at the windowsill.
The dust will settle on the worn tables and chairs
Once used, now put away, remenants of fading nostalgia
But loneliness cannot settle where I am found
Caught, waiting for a place that I call home
Memories created a home
Calling to you
Wanting Me
That faded slowly just as they did
Disappearing from me
Blinding you
But now, remembrance comes and has asked for us
Sorrow once had a garden, where my soul planted seeds
A tree bloomed; now as old as me
Pathos twisted its branches, forming a hazel green
The ground rose to see, wrapping its way up the trunk which is me
Cracks formed as you couldn't contain ground's power
But ground climed higher still to see
Thought came as a wind and tried to blow ground away
Still ground clutched tightly to our hazel of green
Ground cleared our eyes to the answer, revealed
Memories created a home
Calling to me
Wanting you
Which faded slowly just as we did
Disappearing from you
Blinding me
But now, remembrance comes and asks for us,
And did we reply?
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