Empty House
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