Pearl
a little gold chain around my neck
it holds a pendant with a pearl
this pearl on a delicate charm
it is so dear
i want you to hear
how prescious it is to me…
When but a child my father came home
he worked in London town
a big comute to BT
on the train he came home one day
i was always pleased when he was on his way
on my roller skates i would race
down the road
or by the gate
waiting for him
to appear
to me he was so dear
One day he came in
i was always pleased to see him home
One evening a he walked in
he said come here Molly what do you think?
(His nick name for me you see)
before we had our tea
a trinket box he opened wide
and how lovely inside
was this gold pearl necklace as said above
Now its mums birthday very soon you see
do you think she will like it he asked me
i think it will be just great for mum
i said most dearly with a skip and a hum!
she will adore it for sure
it was so lovely it was a must
he did so trust
what his little girl, (me!) did have to say!
Now mum died in 2015 so sad..
and Dad was also soon on his way
2016 all but a year
they were parted
and now in heaven they dance a waltz
together for ever
whilst i hold this treasure in my hand most dear
with a little tear
as i miss them lots of course
i wear this pedant with memories so fond and true
of my dear mum and dad i do miss you….
…both so much
and thank you for the happy days so spent
with me
and also my own family…
as a child my mum dad
so many happy times we had
And as gran and granddad it is true
with my children they were never blue
fun times we all had together
it seemed as if it would last forever
but this is not true of course
as time wends its weary way
eating all the time we treasure
without a thought or even measure
so ill hold this pendant to my heart
and yes i will have to start
to have a little tear
whilst i sit here
i remember dear Jean and Don my Ma and Pa
as from my thoughts you are never far……