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Little lily lost in leisure 
Trying to trace her long lost treasure 
Where to find and where to not 
But ended up finding what she should not.  
Under the table, inside the kitchen 
Spared rooms, old woolen, and mittens 
Ravaged her clothes and only she could find 
Her dead friend Daisy's photo, that still shines. 
She cried a bit thinking of her 
Then again the searching spree took over.  
She looked under her bed and the hall as well 
But ended up finding an old worn-out bell.  
Then she remembered it was her little dog  
Who once got eaten by the winter fog.  
She rang the bell but he never came back 
She kept ringing but nothing changed that.   
She cried a little more again stood up 
What to do? She was adamant to give up.   
Every nooks and corner of her house stood silent in fear 
Who knows what lily end up finding there!   
She looked, she peeped, and she called out loud 
  
Oh! My treasure, are you nowhere to be found?   
Just then she thought to search the basement 
And ran down there through the wooden pavements...   
The basement was dark, gloomy and deep 
But her fear didn't shake her a bit.   
She lit up the candle to get a clear vision  
It was filled with things, old enough 
Her grandpa's shoes, her mother's scarf 
That rifle father used, grandma's tarts 
She finally saw what she was looking for 
The family portrait she always treasured for  
She hugged it to her chest and murmured in the dark 
If it was not the war, you all could have come back...

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