Saturday, 9 May 2015



We look back and see what
we cannot forget,
remember with love and a little regret.

Our days are no longer
filled with things to do.
There is only our love for you.

The wisdom we had,
banked and saved,
drowned when we bathed.

There are hills and valleys
green oceans of grass,
lights in the distance... All pass.

We look back and see what
we cannot forget:
We love you almost to a fret.

Jesus save you and bless you.

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