Fond memoriesA Poem by B.JImages created by living in the country
There's an old fashioned cottage
Hidden amongst the woods Fond memories, how dear they are To that cottage A small white washed cottage A memory, only an image Out of reach to others Flowers, hide the old fashioned cottage Petals, bright and colourful Flowers, gay, mingle A perfumed wattle Shades an old fashioned cottage Hidden amongst the woods Fond memories, how dear they are Memories, images There's an old fashioned cottage So dear You stand before that cottage Amongst the solitude, unaccompanied With only your memories to keep you company The sounds of birds, triumphing A dog scurrying by, children playing As they rush to find the hidden creek Running to and fro, like hide and seek All the memories will take you back To a different time, in many different ways So as you lived, you will remember the times As you remember the path you once took To that cottage, hidden amongst the woods Fond memories, so dear, as you may dwell © 2014 B.J |
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