reminiscing

Information about reminiscing

Published on March 27, 2011

Author: poetrybylinda

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REMINISCING: REMINISCING By: Linda J. Hutchinson Sunshine reminds me of happiness, being a child running through the fields of clover, wading barefoot in a creek and climbing trees.: Sunshine reminds me of happiness, being a child running through the fields of clover, wading barefoot in a creek and climbing trees. It reminds me of picnics and carrousels in the park, chasing butterflies and kites, often falling, scraping my chin, elbows and knees.: It reminds me of picnics and carrousels in the park, chasing butterflies and kites, often falling, scraping my chin, elbows and knees. Moonbeams remind me of love ever glowing with soft caressing hues adding mystery to everything it shines upon.: Moonbeams remind me of love ever glowing with soft caressing hues adding mystery to everything it shines upon. It hides sad and bad things, but sweethearts and lovers ignore everything, they only see soft shimmering tones.: It hides sad and bad things, but sweethearts and lovers ignore everything, they only see soft shimmering tones. Stars remind me of wishes and faraway places, you count them and name them for fun; some were named forever, centuries ago.: Stars remind me of wishes and faraway places, you count them and name them for fun; some were named forever, centuries ago. They twinkle and shine each night, but sometimes clouds block their shimmering view; shooting stars often put on a quick special glow.: They twinkle and shine each night, but sometimes clouds block their shimmering view; shooting stars often put on a quick special glow. Rain reminds me of new life; a baby boy or girl to raise with love and devotion, choosing pink or blue for their daily wear.: Rain reminds me of new life; a baby boy or girl to raise with love and devotion, choosing pink or blue for their daily wear. Inside things are planned to do, reading a book, watching TV, or playing with the children, to them always show you truly care.: Inside things are planned to do, reading a book, watching TV, or playing with the children, to them always show you truly care. Storms remind me of heartaches and troubles with its loud thunder and bright lightning flashing here and there.: Storms remind me of heartaches and troubles with its loud thunder and bright lightning flashing here and there. Heavy hearts and minds overload with their friction, you wait till the storms pass then do your best to mend, sad despair.: Heavy hearts and minds overload with their friction, you wait till the storms pass then do your best to mend, sad despair. Rainbows remind me of deep and warm endless love, an arch that goes on and on, just like precious rings on a wedding day.: Rainbows remind me of deep and warm endless love, an arch that goes on and on, just like precious rings on a wedding day. The beautiful hues of a rainbow often glows for miles and miles, but then too quickly its awesome colors fade away.: The beautiful hues of a rainbow often glows for miles and miles, but then too quickly its awesome colors fade away. I remember white glistening snow that fell covering everything it fell upon, the snowflakes drifted silently without making a sound.: I remember white glistening snow that fell covering everything it fell upon, the snowflakes drifted silently without making a sound. We put on mittens and boots to make snow people and to throw snow balls; excitedly we made snow angels while lying upon the ground.: We put on mittens and boots to make snow people and to throw snow balls; excitedly we made snow angels while lying upon the ground. There are so many things to remember; loving family ones are momma cooking dinner, sewing too; the joy of playing checkers by lamplight with my dad.: There are so many things to remember; loving family ones are momma cooking dinner, sewing too; the joy of playing checkers by lamplight with my dad. Going to bed, getting up, catching the school bus, doing homework and country chores, just being a kid playing, were the best times I ever had. : Going to bed, getting up, catching the school bus, doing homework and country chores, just being a kid playing, were the best times I ever had. Written by: Linda J Hutchinson: Written by: Linda J Hutchinson Just remember, the ones you love will be with you even after they are gone, for they are still with you in your heart!

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