Treasured Memories

Close your eyes dearest mother, of mine

Your memories shall recount

Of all our treasured moments

And everything that counts.

 

For these are things that matter

And so shall always be –

An imprint of loves’ divinity

Supreme.

 

It’s memories that linger, with thoughts

A second best

Of all God’s creations

Sent within blessings of His Love.

 

For who are we to question

What memories we should recall

When all around us God is Love

With divinity, supreme!

 

© Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2011/2012

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