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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Walks we took, across the bridge and down the ridge we'd climb He'd catch himself to shorten steps, while I'd be stretching mine With fields to plow, and milking cows, yet he always made the time To make my days a memory, that I visit in my mind Those summer days, may have passed away, yet the love just lingers on How simple all the world seemed then, unfurled beneath the sun Together we would brew mischief, while chewing juicy gum We'd talk about most everything, and walk till light was gone I'd ask him things I'd pondered of...and he would give it careful thought He'd scratch his head, and then he said, "I'll give it my best shot!" He'd explain in words I understood, the answers I had sought "How many stars are in the sky?" ..."Well, Sugar Pie...A lot!!" "Where did I come from?" I asked, quite plain. His red-face quickly stunned! "Hmmmm...of all the questions you have asked,....this is a tricky one!" "You see my sweet, when two hearts meet, and two plus two is fun.... "You are the sum, that came from love....a prize your family won!" Oh, if I could choose a day from then .....from summers long ago... Where the sun was gold, the stream was cold, the bluer skies hung low And the quiet space...his whiskered face, and the love he could bestow We'd walk our pace, and beneath that place, where greener grass would grow.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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