Arbor Landing Is Expanding
Arbor Landing Is Expanding
Memories always occur in the past
And forever they will last and last
May be picture of someone you love
Who has gone to heaven above.
In album somewhere you do save
A picture of your parents grave
As a reminder of times gone by;
All of us eventually soon do die.
Will walk or play cards together
Regardless of what kind of weather;
Now we know what they meant;
God from past to us memories sent.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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