Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories
Charlene, I just discovered your blog after reading a comment on The Pepper Mill's blog. I am so sorry for your loss. Your blog is a beautiful testament to the love you have for your husband. Your photos to the side give us a glimpse into your wonderful love story. Blessings to you during this difficult time. Sounds like you have an amazing family as well!
ReplyDeleteThank you so very much for choosing to share these precious moments of your life with us. Your love and devotion for your husband and faith in God are inspiring and uplifting! May God continue to bless you and provide you with strength.
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