Forgotten Cottage

Forgotten Cottage The little cottage set on top of the hill So run down but I loved it still Once a beauty it was built with old stone I would like to know who made it a home Around it mountains as far as you can see A beautiful place to make a life and be free Collapsing roof and broken windows fell out Dreamy blue sky makes me want to shout Inside ancient old cook stove all rusted and worn Just sitting there all alone looking forlorn Out in the meadow wildflowers bloom by the piles In the tall grass coyotes and deer play for a while Forgotten in time the old cottage will be mine Forever to live there with my love and be fine. . . Written by Artie Beason 12-1-2013