Memories

Memories It is always about this time of year I take a walk down memory lane I pick and choose ones I like best.. Memories of her have remained They sparkle in my memory bank As I pull them out one by one I cherish each one as they are played Dancing and lovely until each is done Some will make me laugh Yes and some always make me cry They are so precious each of them Memories never say good bye There was one she made me cry And the one she made me mad I always loved her and she loved me Things were never very bad They are memories of my mother Addressed Sweet Memory Lane Tucked deep inside my heart Where Memories of her ….. shall remain Connie Moore 10/14/2017