The View From a Different Window

~and I am my father's~

~I would do well to remember.~

~just like Michael~

~good-bye little house~

~and so it won't be very long now~

~a name is a name and that one belonged to me~

~just like my grandmother~

~and there will be no snowmen~

~and I have started talking like one of them~

~and she wrote of all that she did have~

~as we remember to stick together~