The morning light rolls in, sending shimmering cascades across the shadowed dusty floor
Birds chirp merrily outside long barred windows, sending soft echoes through empty halls, welcoming the new day
A cool fall breeze rustles the leaves of a usually silent oak, leaving a few of its colorful leaves floating casually to the ground
The life of Fall awaits patiently outside the hollow inside of a once happy home, long been forgotten
That was awesome! The imagery was really good. I wish it kept going. I love the last line to. It's really sad though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem. your an amazing writer..