Never Forgotten Moments Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Those never forgotten moments,
When I was but a child,
A blanket of bluebells,
Lay beneath our feet,
Those days were one of a kind.
Those pure and precious memories,
Of running down our street,
Where Mum stood near our old front door,
Waiting there to greet.
Arms open wide,
With beautiful smile,
Who could ask for more,
I long to go back, to how it was
To live those days once more.
But sadly life just cannot be,
Repeated all over again,
Just everlasting memories,
Of those precious times back then.
Whispers in the morning breeze,
Soothe my very soul,
Walking with you once again,
Will be my treasured goal.


Jayne Louise Davies