lazy hew of light tempered through the mist
An early Spring morning it is
As the day is dawning
A lovely fresh smell with a hint of summer
The days past fill my mind
Of my children playing in the garden
Before my life began to harden …
Sunny laughter
Happy times
Both of my children
And of mine
The best days of my life were they
To have no worries
Be happy day by day
But time rushes by
It’s our only enemy it’s true
And as the days takes on another hue
Life changes
There is an awful twist
As in this mist
I must uncurl
So gradually it seems
When broken hearts reseal between
The tears and laughter that was there
If I dare to say
As I take on another day
And leave behind the sadness I must
And in the future I must trust
That my last days a comfort be
I never dreamed how this would be….
When I small child I chatted and played
Not a care in the World
when you are young
the time can be sweet
and so it was when my own children
at my feet
these days are memories dear
and as the darkness draws near
i remember it all with love
as time takes it toll
you are my only enemy
for sure
