Sad and sorry sight you are Sagging round the edges Gutters hanging, rusted roof Windows sightless staring Mortar crumbling, cracking walls Floorboards creaking, groaning Weeds in garden overgrown Fencing missing and broken
Yet there you sit so patiently Waiting to be discovered To dream a dream And give you love To bring you back to life Once again a joyous home For a brand new family
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoAug 9, 2011
It soundS like this person is looking in on the window of hope,yet their life seems ever more dim at present,waiting for the light of a brand new day to conquer the old day,DREAM A DREAM...
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