Country Colored Memories
I love to go
where the wildflowers grow
Where beauty abounds
Color covers the ground
A simple mixture of seeds
At first look like weeds
They start out being bland
When in full bloom, oh, how grand
As the wind starts to flow
They’ll put on a show
There not a Lilly or Rose
Not as sweet to the nose
But I’ll take any day, the beauty on the hill
Where the colorful wildflowers grow still
Traveling down a dusty mileMouth closed, but the edges show a smile She knows what treasures the dusty road holdsHer feet know the way she could travel with a blindfold The air is crisp as she inhales deepThe scent of...
Merry go round beautiful sound Riding high below the blue sky Cimarron Rose and Bella Blue Blazing colors with iron horseshoes Bright smiling faces Holding poles fixed in places Feet firmly planted in little brown stirrups Giggles and laughter when...
When the roses are in bloom, they wash away my gloom. When the Hummingbird flies Inside my heart, I sigh When the squirrels are chasing tails in the air, racing. I hear the turtle doves COO, It’s a sad little...
Once upon a wintertimeThe winter snow was so sublime Its elegance would sparkle soAs it fell it would glisten and glow At the front door, anxious children would pileWith gloves and hats and great big smiles A snowball fight in...
