Memories (valerie.a.davenport)

The memory of our first kiss
we thought life is bliss
the memories we share
of our childs smile and first word and her blond hair


we grow old but our memories as the years pass away
fresh in our minds they stay
laughs and the tears
we remember we have had through the years

looking through the photograph album turning each page
there is a different memory every age
my hair as a teen it was a mess
our wedding day that was one special dress

grandpa and our child shareing a joke
he is much missed now as he was a special bloke
distent memories the days that are long gone
holiday memories of the sunny days and cream teas and buttered scone