There comes
a time when heart strings hum
when they
remember long ago someone
who touched
their life with simple strings
with lines
of lace and special things
Memories of
days of young and free
when life
was happy deep within thee
not a care as
one grew each day
learning
about life in a simpler way
Time has
past and lessons were learned
some are
good others to be yearned
passing
thoughts live in thy soul
forever
remembered special to behold
Tears
crest the eye, but not a moment sad
memories of
joy are ever so glad
words
express those wondrous years
remembered
thoughts shall bring that tear -
of
happiness
- Rhoda Galgiani