This one's dedicated to Felix ❤

Empty House

going home to a house that's empty

no people, no sounds, no.. nothing that excites me

As I set foot to the balcony

My heart gets drenched with melancholy

Reminiscing how the house once used to be

When we're all complete with my whole family

Now all that's left is a house that's empty

With echoes of laughter that I miss so badly

And at the table where we used to dine

All together as we sit in line

How nice it was and all was fine

Looking back to the days from way behind

Truly,

A house is not a home

When the warmth is gone

And all that's left is none

© 2018 Roshena