This old house, and
the expressions of its beauty,
cradled you in its loving arms,
for the whole world to see.

The expressions of its beauty
where flowers bloomed, seeking the sky,
and birds sang in perfect harmony,
now stands alone,

cradled you in its loving arms.
It whispers of love in your name,
for the whole world to see.

Never have you been forgotten.
This house is not a home without you.