A Cottage For Sale

Our little dream castle

with ever dream gone

is lonely and silent,

the shades are all drawn,

and my heart is heavy as I gaze upon,

a cottage for sale.

The lawn we were proud of

is waving in hay,

our beautiful garden has withered away.

Where we planted roses

the weeds seem to say,

a cottage for sale.

Through every single window

I see your face,

but when I reach the window there's,

only empty space.

The keys in the mailbox

the same as before,

but no one is waiting

for me -anymore.

The end of my story

is there on the door.

A cottages for sale.