Of Gratitude Parades...

Short and sweet is what all time feels like

with those we love...

 

My camera kept dying and my phone camera stinks but you get the idea💓💕😍

picture below; Victoria reading Jack and the Beanstalk

"fe-fi-fo-fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman"

Happy 7th Anniversary, Rob and Emily

I’m thankful for the days that always seem to fade too fast 

Where, when we are together dusk’s shadows seem swiftly cast 

The past is always hungry for the present I have learned 

The eagerness of hours leaves not one moment unturned 

I’m thankful for the memories after a day is spent 

To press soft on my reverie love’s bittersweet lament 

Where we are always hungry for more time with those we love 

And farewell always rushes in before we’ve had enough 

I’m thankful for the blessing of a place to hang our hats 

And call it home sweet home; a place to recharge and relax 

I’m thankful that the heart can hold, long after laughter fades 

The reel that plays its pictures back in gratitude-parades 

© Janet Martin