She drove along, The thin valley road In the mirror rear view mirror Her present became her past she said her farewell to her: Tiny abode with thick castle walls
She drove along The thin valley road She told her self It is the right choice She listened to her questionable voice To move away, to an unknown town Way up north, to a Scottish town She struggled to pronounce :Greenock That stood on the river- bank With a majestic scenes of mountains aglow In the December that flows in the cold
Families of unknowns Moved into the row of cottages Beside her home, her own Families didn't stay long; Those families moved along The community once strong Nowadays, not strong; she Didn't feel that she belonged
She sold her home Her tiny home, with Thick castle walls Now, she drove pass the Dots of cottages, astride The thin valley road; Through her front car window; A new milestone of open road: She smiled with mix feelings, For her old tiny home; and Her knew home
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