By the casement I watch,
The park and
Out to the fields
Where everyone roams
Where flowers blooms.
BY the park young
and old walked about
Intermeddling and having fun
Enjoying the warm sun
Smiling down to mother earth.
By the firelds the heifers
grazes upon the greens
MOrning dews formed and
Drank by them humming birds
that fed upon the flowers
Yet, here I am
in this lonely house
Awaiting in silence
For someone to solace
Or to be sloaced by
Though I know
that all these
were a delusion playing
Repeating in my mind
Giving me false hope
BUt I will keep waiting
Because I know
that soon
someone will come
for me. And take me home.
