the castle...

the castle stands against the ravages of time.... the 52 week blog entry

The castle stood on the top of a mountain,
Where it over looked the valley below.
It is as timeless as the mountain itself
It stands as a silent sentinel above the valley below
Watching its ebb and flow,
Watching people come and go,
Watching as they watch it,
Never feeling the slightest hint of life returning to her hallowed halls,
One that remembers the parties once held there,
The happiness that they brought,
But that was long ago.
Life is quiet now,
The parties are over and life is gone.
But it still stands there a sentinel for days gone by,
Wondering if they will ever come again.