Want to cherish the laughter and joy of the <br />wonderful times spent with the kids taking <br />them to school, Tiaan reading Nicis essay <br />aloud with such funny comments, we were <br />in stitches, she claimed the king was on the <br />ceiling meaning he stood above his slaves <br /> <br />Tiaan claiming my aggressive driving causes <br />them to suffer epileptic attacks, that they are <br />emotionally scarred by the determined way I <br />stick to my guns when others try to cut us off <br />or appear right before me, happy banter and <br />mock sarcasm creating a warm atmosphere <br /> <br />I love the delighted laughter, magical moments <br />spent together, would like to record them in my <br />head to rejoice and relive whenever needed to <br />lighten dark times, saving the sunshine of warm <br />companionship for the lonely future, beautiful <br />memories to keep my dreams sweet<br /><br />Margaret Alice Second<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/collecting-memories/
