What if?
I’ve
fixed up a room for my daughter
For
when she returns from Lidice
She
will come back to feathered comfort.
She
never came back.
The
room still awaits her
Because
what if?
I’ve
fixed up a room in my father’s house
For
when all my brothers and sisters come together
They
will know their father and their mother.
They
never came back.
The
room still awaits them
Because
what if?
I’ve
fixed up a room in my heart
For
when my hope returns from nowhere
It
will find a home filled with sunshine.
It
never came back.
The
room still awaits
Because
what if?
© Bill Healey
27 May 2002
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