The scars, the pains, the rains,
They all have been a gain,
As the time was gone,
You lost yourself,
You turned to stone,
The home got so alone,
The Chairs,the tables, the lights,
Everything there but no more delight,
The kitchen, once used to see,
The beauty of the family tree,
The dust around the dolls,
That had been so adorned,
The corner of the room,...