Is that what we really see?A Poem by Michelle LeaAn old run down farm house... is that what we see? Or maybe beyond the old wood and rusty nails is a story to tell... Generations of children's laughter that's what really matters An old fireplace... is that what we really see? Or maybe beyond the old ashes and broken bricks there's a story to tell... Warm romantic nights a couple spent their wedding anniversaries all cuddled up by the fire so bright Now that's what we really see....... © 2009 Michelle Lea |
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