Memories Past

This is the house that I was born in... grew up in... and have so many fond memories of...
Today this house would be filled to over flowing with people, laughter and loads of food.
Instead, it now sits lonely, without life on this cold, wet December day. It is boarded up and in disaray.
It is over 100 years old and my Mother lived here till she was 90 years of age.
The rain, I think, are all the tears that have been shed from all that was lost.