One More Time
We've dried the tears, hid the fears
perhaps inside vowed to make a try
Tol find new ways, to find more days
maybe more time to chat until we cry
The years pass quick, old wounds we lick
once fifty is just another memory
Old bones cuddle up, thats often enough
to hold off and avert heartaches agony
There's still work to do, to see it through
and it may still all be in vain
but two little baby girls, ribbons and curls
need Pops and Nana all the same.
Love Tinka
Paul;-)
Hugs
Tina
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Wonderful and wise thoughts. Never Give up is my motto, too
need Pops and Nana all the same."
Sweet sentiments, Felix. Thank you for sharing these thoughts. Love and peace to you,
Regis