This is where it once stood
Atop a land where
age was memories
Where time meant everything
These thoughts hold that place
so grand, so near
was so dear
to my great-grandmother
This house was her heart
The love child born through
the hands of
her husband
But when he was laid to rest
six feet under
She held onto that wooden structure
even more
I knew she was
only holding onto him
Because loneliness never
lingered in her eyes
And she would
rest in the bed of
that silent house
for the rest of her life
She refused to leave even
when she could
no longer stand
on her own
When she died
I dreamt of her
Waving from a house
I did not know of
But she was
waving
She was smiling
She's alright
And the house that was
left on this land
Only started to age
After all those years
Then time went on
and it was gone
A lost treasure of time
now only stands in memories...
Atop a land where
age was memories
Where time meant everything
These thoughts hold that place
so grand, so near
was so dear
to my great-grandmother
This house was her heart
The love child born through
the hands of
her husband
But when he was laid to rest
six feet under
She held onto that wooden structure
even more
I knew she was
only holding onto him
Because loneliness never
lingered in her eyes
And she would
rest in the bed of
that silent house
for the rest of her life
She refused to leave even
when she could
no longer stand
on her own
When she died
I dreamt of her
Waving from a house
I did not know of
But she was
waving
She was smiling
She's alright
And the house that was
left on this land
Only started to age
After all those years
Then time went on
and it was gone
A lost treasure of time
now only stands in memories...

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