The Library Of My Fond Memories
I only hope if I was given one moment, just a
single slice of my past,
I could then hold it so tightly forever that
moment would always last.
I would like to put those moments in a safe,
within my hearts abode,
So I could open it when I wanted it and only I
would know the code.
I could choose a time of laughing and my
times of happiness and fun,
I could choose a time that thrilled me, through
everything I have done.
I sat and thought about what moment, would
always make me smile?
One that would always motivate me and let me
to walk that extra mile.
If ever I am feeling sad and low, if am
struggling with something to do,
I could go and open my little safe, and watch
all my dull moments through.
There are moments I can think of, that would
lift my spirits every time,
The moments when I am picked up, when the
hill of life was hard to climb.
I do not wish to only pick one moment, to
cherish, love, save and keep,
Then I know it would prove really difficult, as
I have gathered up a heap,
I have dug deep inside my heart, found that
little safe and looked inside,
There was room for lots of moments; in fact it
can fit hundreds if I tried.
I am now building my own fondest library
which is embedded in my heart,
It's for all the moments spent with my beloved
wife before she had to part.
I know I can open it up whenever I like, pick a
moment and review my life,
My little library of fond memories acts as a
promise, I'll never forget my wife.
The Pretty Rose Of My Tray
I am sitting here in my bedroom, looking at
her picture,
And wondering why she couldn't be a part of
my future.
Whenever the uncontrollable tears stream
down my face,
This is that hard time when my heart beat
starts to race.
Then I question God why he has taken my wife
from my life,
It would be less painful if He stabbed me with
a sharp knife.
I still needed her cos she had not completed
her task here,
She was the only one who was to make
everything so clear.
She was my essential part and I remain a part
of her forever,
When she passed away a part of me went with
her together.
I never knew that it was so difficult to lose
someone you love,
But the truth hurt me the day she went to the
heaven above.
Although I can't see but I know she is up there
watching me,
I know she is keeping her hand of blessing to
look after me.
I miss her more and more everyday but all I
can do is to pray,
In my heart she will forever remain the Pretty
Rose of my tray.
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You touched my heart, you treasured my soul
You changed my life and I achieved my goals
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