Yesterdays, full of long ago's,
Back when the legs were limber
And I rarely forgot to remember.
Yesterdays, when we were two,
The world was still before us,
Our life each day was new.
Yesterdays, now are gone,
Replaced by memories
That will fade as life goes on.
compelling read
Beautiful poem. Pen of gold for those golden memories.
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Sandie
Kathy