Taking a trip
down memory lane.
Many old friends
gathered together.
These are the people
who I'm responsible to.
My heart is gladdened
to see so many again.
Crutches, a cast
fresh faces, liquid eyes.
Deep smiles and
sad tales to tell.
For a long week-end
together to sit.
To yarn and then...
they are gone home.
down memory lane.
Many old friends
gathered together.
These are the people
who I'm responsible to.
My heart is gladdened
to see so many again.
Crutches, a cast
fresh faces, liquid eyes.
Deep smiles and
sad tales to tell.
For a long week-end
together to sit.
To yarn and then...
they are gone home.
Uma who died about a month ago watches the snowy hillside from her vantage point.
