Where everyone would love to drown
But now it's gone
They say it doesn't matter anymore
If you build your house
Then please call me...home"
I am surrounded by so many memories.
How does one stitch together a new home when there are so many things that are the warmth and the creative flow from a love which I have said good-bye? All these years... all the exploring and learning... and loving.
I will move on, but it's too early to clean house.
