The Larger The Room The Emptier The Space
Lonesome softly pounds
Whispers sweet sounds
Waits until day it ends
Paces and it depends
It asks for me to wait
Afraid I decide my fate
And I never make a change
Alone we never do gain
A home it never is the same
With no one there it mocks
Fluttering shutters talk
Bat your eyes
Close your windows
Make your cries
Wait while you whine
Clean the wood floor
Pace and what for?
When no one came before?
Time said do not ask for more
Still closed remains the steel door