Where have they gone,
That light above the door,
The steps leading way,
The flowers by the porch...
The little things,
The "climbing"tree,
The broken gate,
That faucet that always leaked....
Gone, removed from the heart
Wrapped up and stolen,
The way I can not find,
Knowing its been so long since I've been home....
U miss the little things
that define home ~A~