Country Colored Memories
Home is a collection of things we love
Fighting against the odds and rising above
A place to hang all kinds of hats
Visiting neighbors starting up chats
Watching children playing in the yard
A time when life was rarely hard
Home is the place you can always go
When anxieties enter and cold winds blow
The home is a collection of things we love
Memories amassing a treasure trove
Home, that place all desire to return
It keeps love in our hearts, forever it burns
Songbird sitting on a hillEntertain me if you will I watched you flyIn the tree nearby I heard your songThen you were gone I wondered where you flew off toOn to another adventure for you I love just lying here...
I sometimes wonder why I get so sadLooking at the pictures of my grandad Looking at his picture, I miss him. It’s trueBut I think it’s because I miss his eyes of sky blue That had a sparkling twinkleOn a...
Under a gazebo , there’s a wonderful banquet on displayprepared by friends each unique in its delicious way prepared just for this particular day outsideAll Excitedly waiting for a loved one who had died A place in God’s book, they...
Wide-open spaces across wheatfields we had races The Unending chases Of smiling dirty faces we would fall down and roll around tumbling upside down on the ground climbing trees running from bees gathering small rocks to skip from the docks...
