Country Colored Memories
Make me smile
For a little while
Point my day
To the best way
I need a colorful scene
To keep bad days unseen
Please give me a reason to
Keep holding on to you
I love orange and red
It comforts my head
So color my smile
With memory to file
The colorful days won’t last
Soon winters wonderland blast
Will blow my brilliant color view
Turning my smile to arctic blue
So, As I walk this mile
I will show my colorful smile
Until the following year,
I’ll see you
I loved blackberry picking in the morning right before it got sunny Because it wasn’t only fun but yielded cobblers that we’re yummy A ripe blackberry is a deep black if it is plump and full It will pull free...
It was a cool late November day, as usual, mama loaded us all up, we got on our way I couldn’t tell you the conversation about any past trips, but that day something happened that I never forget Of all...
Every morning I eat a piece of toast With a little pat of butter, I like it most That got me to thinking What it took to be making Our butter back in the day Was seldom the store-bought way...
No more noisy fun summersMy Music has now changed drummers Those summer faces now gone for goodsweet little children growing up as they should Teaching small bodies to swimNow they quickly dive in on a whim They don’t need you...