A parents love, that's like no other,
Childhood memories, with Sisters and Brothers,
A walk through the park, to the sounds of birds,
When, someone says I Love You,
Such special words,
A day on the beach, when the sun's shining bright,
A nice cosy bed, to lay on at night,
The glow of the fire, on a cold Winters morn,
A loved one's voice on the telephone,
The arms of a child, that hug so tight,
The first sign of snowflakes, so pure and white,
A gentle breeze on a warm Summer's day,
Special things, in so many ways,
Enjoy these moments, with love and a smile,
For these precious moments, make life worthwhile.
Jayne Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the memories of my parentsjust flooded in my mind with this poem Jayne Bravo!
Thank you LeeAnn xx