In
this house are many memories
Good and bad but they are mine
Memories of love, family and pain
Memories of a once gratifying time
Home
is where the heart is
I guess my heart is still here
Even though I don't call it home
My kids and my heart rest here
You
could say I'm missing out
On a life that once made me proud
Tears fall from my depressed eyes
My world covered by a dark cloud
Someday
I will find that happiness
That once filled my heart with delight
I cry as I watch my daughter's play
And realize the happiness in my sight