Neighbouring house

She left in the night
Caught the train to heavens door, wasn't sure what she was looking for,
Release took her by the hand, still she was confused
She didn't understand
Why she had to go so soon
Within the night, beneath the moon
But sadly she could not stay
Her spirit way wisped away
The house is for sale, all has changed, just gods plan, had been arranged
How I remember the first time we met,
She was in a floater pool
Drinking wine, all soaked and wet,
Now she's in heaven, gone from my neighbouring house,
All seems so quietly empty
Over there,
Sometimes that train, it comes so fast,Â
Yet life keeps on living
Once you have past.

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Comments
Hello Sis Nardine...
I always felt strange going into someone's home after someone has passed away...
Everything always feels so different...
It's definitely a sad feeling...
Beautiful write!
Thank you for sharing...
Love ya!
Best wishes and blessings my friend!
Hugs...
xo
sparrowsong
So true, very strange
My love to you too, nardine xo