I remember long ago holding my babies so sweet, In retrospect they grew up so fast, From diapers to prom clothes to wedding attire, Racing the clock most everyday, My son joined the Navy and the tears that I did shed, He brought home a buddy after just a few years, She was so lovely in her gown of white lace, In time there were grandchildren God blessed us with two girls and a boy, Until last fall they lived just next door, 'Til then I only thought I knew the meaning of pain, Never wish away a moment of your time, By; Lillian Carol Russell
Down the corridors of my mind I still hear the echo of little feet.
I didn't realize back then that these precious moments would not last.
There's no time to think when your world is on fire.
Looking forward to their being grown I wished this time away.
I mourned his leaving almost as if that he were dead.
Who then married our daughter giving birth to more tears.
But empty rooms and heartache moved in to take her place.
Grandchildren bring a very special kind of joy.
Then they moved away to Texas to live forevermore.
They ripped out my heart and the tears fell like rain.
Sooner than you think you'll long for days of nursery rhyme.
The Journey