So here it is the moving day
Your new home to be found
I look about an empty room
And wonder at it all
To think a child once slept here
With two sisters sharing space
Now the room stands empty
Not knowing what to embrace
It's natural these changes
Children become adults, but
No one ever told me the life
I lived so fully with children
From wall to wall
Would in such a short time
Bring me
To no one home at all.
written by Pauline (1995)
copyright 2006
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