en-us Copyright 2008 - All Rights Reserved. Mon, 23 Nov 2009 22:59:55 GMT 15 By Diana Richardson
Pictures line my walls Memories of old times Days that I have lost Words long ago spoken. I look at my walls And recall my life The times I want back Memories I want to relive. I sit and think now Of how I miss them The moments we shared The way that you’d listen. My words they fall From my mouth. You pick them up And cherish every one. I wish I could jump Into a picture on the wall To be back in The memory of you. ]]> Mon, 09 Feb 2009 20:18:35 GMT