I have some pictures on my wall of memory
They are pictures of baby faces my boys and girls dear to me
They are no longer children but grown ups in the world
Yet I live again in my memories with my little boys and girls
Beautiful, beautiful pictures hanging on memory wall
They tell of hours spent together in happy days beyond recall
We knew no heartache or sorrows when they played around my knee
So I thank God for the blessings of my pile of memories
"I don't let my age restrict me from what I can or cannot do.
Just because I am old does not mean I want or should be sleeping or staying inside.
I let my body determine what I can or cannot do.".
-G. Diaz
- Frankie B.
- “I have lived through much, and now I think I have found what is needed for happiness. A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good, and who are not accustomed to have it done to them; then work which one hopes may be of some use; then rest, nature, books, music, love for one’s neighbor-such is my idea of happiness. -Tolstoy
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