The house where love died
Carried voices with no meaning inside
Only the outside air whispered life
The charming garden had faith
Empty lips of comfort
All grew soft and far and silent
Trees bent their heads
Mysteriously crying
Winds stole thoughts away
No home in the moon’s light
Alone and frightened
In the unfriendly night
Desperately willing
The sunny morning danced
A subtle beguiling smile
Wept tears of gold and jade
Through tides of darkness
White radiant words flew
Known hearts found peace
In the home of truth