Today

Seasons change, they are meant to

And weary of one we look forward to another

Then there is a longing for what is now behind

Close your eyes and be where you are

For a moment

Time is often hard on us

But now you know that one day you will miss

All that seems to make a day a week

Memories are sweet, but taste right now what is good

Comments

[Mindee@ourfrontdoor]

Much easier to wax poetic when they're sleeping, isn't it?

[Chandra]

I love that you write so much poetry, Christina. I like to do that on special occasions, but I don't end up doing it much otherwise.

Love the sleeping photos. They are so sweet.

[PamperingBeki]

That is beautiful!!

And I wish we were neighbors too. :)

[Jessica]

Yea! Sweet words, sweet babies