Where there's love
there are memories,
To rest to remain.
In a heart that remembers,
all over again.
Where there's life
there are moments,
To cherish to hold.
In that moment,
the feeling,
It glimmers like gold.
Hold onto those moments,
don't ever let go.
Hold onto those memories,
those grand days of old.
You'll always remember,
The ones that you loved.
For they are your angels,
from heaven above.
Jayne Louise Davies
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