His memory remains in this house,
This old house that he helped build.
He used to fill this house with such happiness,
This house that seems to get older & older as time goes on.
I look back and see every thing that has happened,
All the tears.
Happy & Sad,
There have been changes in that house.
People have come and gone,
Love and hate.
Pain and bliss,
I wish it was there to stay but like everything els in my life it to will soon be gone.
I shall come back to this place to visit,
That amazing house on that dark dirt road.
On that hill high on top of the world.
