Memories from yesteryear
Pulled from a shelf
Dusted off, and made clear
A picture of my mother's smiling face
A joyful reflection at having all her "jokers" in her space
And so what all Christmases now bring
Is a reminder of being in the presence of my mom, my Queen.
Looking back over that time
Returns my thoughts to present mind
My Greg, Mama Frances and I
A cup of coffee, a muffin, a peaceful morning sky
Again, I see the reflection of a joyful face
As evidence of the love from her children covers her space
I am blessed, Christmas morn, 2013
For God once again placed me in the presence of another Queen...
Mama Frances.
enjoyed reading your Christmas offering
love and peace be with you and your family
William
with simplicity and elegance.
Distance keeps me from being with my mother, but our thoughts remain together.
Ron
budd