By: Tonya Ross
Little blessings come and go,
But the memories will always last,
Moments in time special and few,
Nothing can erase the past.
Hearts opening up to share a special bond,
Laughter is given with squeals of delight,
Smiles ensue unaware of the time,
Joy fills the air and all seems right.
No greater gift could ever be given,
Than these past moments with you,
Like trinkets and treasures my heart holds dear,
Photographed to my memory like glue.