Wednesday, 30 April 2014
Weeding done I decided to collect Mothers groceries and take them to her. As I was leaving she gave me a small book.....a collection of writings she had done over the years. I would like to share one with you. She wrote this to my father just before he died last year.
You would give me the moon to play with, should I want it, and it were possible.
A knight on a white charger? A handsome prince?
No not you, something far more.
A simple man, with simple tastes, yet, something far far more.
At the helm, with fair winds to guide you,
Your goal to bring love and joy.
To me, you are a wondrous being.
That is why I will always love you...................
By Ruby 87 years young :)