The Lonely House

Once, there was a dark and gloomy house

It was empty, cold

Clouds rose above, rain was constant

Sadness permeated through its aura

People came to look and then went away

Until one gave it a chance

They opened the doors

Sweetness floated in

Light followed

They stayed a long time, but it wasn’t the end

Still today, the song of the birds can be heard outside the window

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