I miss my old Home

I miss my  old Home

Mine in the morning

  Home was talking to me

  Old memories in front of me

  Presents all sorrow

 

 Words as he speaks

  Never broke down

  No matter how much he talks to me

  It never hurts

  My father's happiness

  This house was the first

  In their place with this house

  Your loyalty is gone

  In the evening he was like me

  Used to be very sad

 

 To recognize my sorrow

  He made a concerted effort

  I have a relationship

  It's a little weird

  In the drama of my life

 

 It is an integral part

  Mine in the morning

  Home was talking to me

  In every corner of the house

   

I miss my old home, but we had to move.

I miss that old home,so very much I do.

That old home had a lot of memories

of which I will never forget

and I haven't forgotten those memories yet.