These are my treasures kept apart,
Cradled in velvet in my heart,
Graven profiles, picture clear,
Perfect moments, priceless-dear,
The hours I have spent with you,
The tender times, the fun times too,
The summer roses and the rain,
The laughter and the precious pain
Of loving you- your loving me-
My cameos of memory
These are my wealth, my warmth, my light,
I keep them dream- close every night.
With finger-tips of heart and mind
I trace each profile there defined-
These treasures none can take from me
My cameos of memory.
I am going back to bed... don't send me emails telling me to go the Dr. because I am not going and you can't make me...
Just send get better prayers ok ;)