Burning pictures

Show me your perspective

Rest assured, I'll show you mine

Let's have a conversation

To pass the time

One of four- parents same

Sisters, a brother

Each thinking in different ways

Bright days, darkness hiding undercover

A steeple above, death silently lays

Loud singing- celebrating the Savior

Warmth spreads throughout

A home once respected

The dust settles about

Cold corners now neglected

Ghost of what once was

Gone, once introspected

Like wind on summer days

Appreciated, yet easily forgotten

Once the heat sets ablaze