Country Colored Memories
A mother’s fears
may last for years
As her children grow
A mother will know
problems will mount
Too many to count
a broken arm, a scrape, or bruise
A mother never gets to choose
she gives them a hug and a kiss
As she silently makes a wish
a mother does her best each day
she hopes and wishes but
primarily a mother prays
I love to gowhere the wildflowers grow Where beauty aboundsColor covers the ground A simple mixture of seedsAt first look like weeds...
When Sister Stiched She learned to stitch muslin when she was nine Grandma told her to make short little stitches and keep...
Do you ever notice how people say back in the daywhen they want you to remember life was a certain way young...
Messy Molly stayed in all afternoon punishment for not cleaning her room But when her mama came back to lookShe looked at...