Poetry

Precious

By 13th September 2006December 9th, 2019No Comments

Precious moments for me and you,
Precious are the things we do.
Precious the love between you and I,
Precious are the days that go by.
Precious are the moments we share,
Precious because we both care.
Precious when we hold each other tight,
Precious because it feels so right.
Precious as our lives unfold,
Precious our memories as we get old.
Precious are the times we keep,
Precious are the tears we weep.
Precious is your lovely smile,
Precious if only for a short while.
Precious we are, I hope that you can see,
Precious our lives for eternity.

Tina Howarth

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