When ever we moved to a new apartment. My mother would always get on her hands and knees to wax the floor. She would wax the floor at least once a month. And it would always shine so bightly. written 3/27/08 Posted 3/27/08<br /><br />Susie Sunshine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whenever-we-moved/
