#WritcoPoetryChallenge
Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house,
With Children giggling, chirping and fighting spouse.
Beyond the fights we're still love left,
They would sit cosily as the dusk set.
There was festivals enjoyed,
With lots of humor and glow.
What happened suddenly, what went wrong?
Destiny had unfold something and blew the flow.
Children were grown into...