(From Magpie tales)
A small door that creaks open,
when I want my granny’s milky tea.
A small window that opens,
with my grandpa’s bedtime stories.
The golden glow that lights our
home,
and shines in our hearts, love!
The cozy bed with granny’s smell;
one more night,
just one more night,
to sleep.
Oh, oh, oh .... I also have tons of those warm, fuzzy grandparent memories! Lovely write!
ReplyDeleteLovely :-)
ReplyDeleteCozy write...
ReplyDeleteI hope you visit there often
ReplyDeleteNice and warm with our grandparents memories ~
ReplyDeleteI think there are many of us that can relate to those wonderful memories Sreega!!
ReplyDeleteMy mom and dad had a cabin that my kids have great memories of, too. Nice!
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Very beautiful and filled with love !! Well Expressed !! :)
ReplyDeleteKeep Blogging!
Beautiful,sreeja! innocent!
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