Let Me Go Home, Again

They say it's never the same you can never go home again. They're not always right for just a moment in time before it's too late and I forget by reason or rhyme, Let me remember hold on to the memories I see of the family that created me. My father and my gram holding on to the possibilities of what was and what could yet be. Looking back over all those years the heartache and the tears the laughter and the joy of baby girls and boys. There we learned the lessons weather-beaten emotions and morals taught love and laughter can never be bought. So for the moment preserved let me go home again grateful for the now and holding on to then.