The sun was shining bright,
one warm autum day.
The birds were singing,
the children laughing.
Sitting at home, alone.
was a lovely young girl.
She spent most days like this,
though she didn't prefer it this way.
She would rather be out
holding the hand of the one she loved.
Listening to him talk,
Looking at his beautiful reflection.
Instead, she sits at home
with a sad look on her face.
People walk by...
looking in the window
wondering why she is sad.
They don't know of her feelings,
so caring, so loving
for that someone special,
whom she can't hold,
can't listen to,
can't look at.
So, they just continue walking,
feeling sorry for this lovely girl,
who sits at home,
praying one day, she will be happy.