As I walk the streets of my neighborhood.

The skys are a dull gray and it's damp and cold.

As I watch over 3 wondering dogs as the cars go by.

I look upon all the houses with curiosity of the life inside.

I come upon an empty house sprawling with life of dull green.

Still very beautiful, there is large oak tree with wild ferns, overgrown shrubs and grass, with a deserted feeling.

I have vision of how the house could be. Filled with feelings and life, parties, fun and games or just a quit night with a women.

If a could only live there and one day I might.

I could bring so much beauty and life to this house.

This doesn't sound much like a poem, pretty boring.

It's not filled with pain, darkness, depression or heart ache.

The point I'm trying to make is don't take the simple things for granted.

Because before you know it life, will pass you by.

Yes, I could give it life.