My Broken Home

Yes this is my home; a broken one

Sunshine, breeze; everything it shuns

No music reigns, no fun, no laughter

There are only sobs and sighs of my disaster

Yes this is my home; a broken one

Was it you dear Dad or MOM who won?

Each night on the bed I tossed and turned

And it's my total loss this I learned

Yes this is my home; a broken one

Here I have lost love and hope; dreams and fun

I've lost my pride and smiles; trust and confidence

I've lost my entire childhood and innocence

Yes this is my home; a broken one

It has harbored hardened hearts angry as the midday sun

But those hands.....what wouldn't I give to hold those hands

Those two loving fingers wearing wedding bands...