Abandoned
They stand guard
Waiting...
Watching...
Hoping...
When will the
laughter return?
When will children
again play on
shadow cooled porches?
Where have they
all gone?
When did this
loss happen?
Their windows are
eyes to their souls
Now clouded with
Dust
Handprints outside
instead of In
Everyone grown...
gone...
Building lives
of their own
Leaving us behind
forgotten...
abandoned...
Yet, ever
Hopeful
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
They stand guard
Waiting...
Watching...
Hoping...
When will the
laughter return?
When will children
again play on
shadow cooled porches?
Where have they
all gone?
When did this
loss happen?
Their windows are
eyes to their souls
Now clouded with
Dust
Handprints outside
instead of In
Everyone grown...
gone...
Building lives
of their own
Leaving us behind
forgotten...
abandoned...
Yet, ever
Hopeful
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always, I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
As Ever, Annie