Searching For the Past

Searching For The Past

Mothers hold their children's hands for a while...and their hearts forever.

Where does Mom keep her memories?

In a box worn beyond repair,

Tucked inside are memories,

Ask and she will gladly share.

Tattered Valentines"To Mommy With Love,

"Papers boasting"Good Work... Well Done!"

A hand print small and fragile,

Blue ribbons proudly won.

Macaroni shells that once formed a flower,

A baby picture smudged with kisses,

The first tooth the fairy spared,

Cards of IOU's and loving wishes.

Where does Mom keep her memories?

In a box this precious cargo rests

Reminiscent of days long past,

This box of love is her treasure chest.

~ Author Unknown ~

Be blessed and be a blessing!