Every one of us has moments, <br />treasured moments to call our own. <br />They come when we’re not looking, <br />and linger with us a lifetime. <br />They bring happiness <br />that we can look back on, <br />through our growing years. <br />No one can steal them from us, <br />nor taint them in anyway. <br />They are our treasured moments, <br />that linger with us, <br />even when we pray. <br /> <br />They are little time capsules <br />that hold our world together, <br />when we are feeling down. <br />They are the joys we reached, <br />when heaven said, its you. <br />Treasured moments <br />like photographs, <br />capture a moment in time. <br />We think of some thing to associate them with. <br />So when we see that thing <br />we can enjoy them once more, <br />those treasured moments. <br /> <br /> <br />31 May 2007<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/treasured-moments/
