Gray Blue Sky

On a lonely hill
Stands a lonely house
Under a gray blue sky.

An empty shell of
What used to be
A reminder of
Days gone by.

It's walls once housed
A family with love
It's roof kept them
Safe and dry.

It's windows shone
With the bright morning sun
As it watched the world go by.

If ever you pass this lonely house
Stop a minute and think
Of all the lives and all the love
That's past through this lonely place.

And remember with love
How life must have been
Under a gray blue sky.

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