Keepsake Box
I found my little keepsake box. I had forgotten where it was but then I had a dream and I remembered I squirreled it away in the hollow of a tree back by the pond near the stream where I first saw my songbird. She was beautiful and sweet and the songs she sung were music to my ear and I fell in love with her on that day.
As I open my keepsake box I have all the things that I saved from my days growing up at the pumpkin patch; pictures of my family and other things too. And in an envelope at the bottle of my box are pictures of this place, the tree and the pond and of course a picture of my sweet little songbird. I’ll keep her picture with me forever. I love her very much.
As I open my keepsake box I have all the things that I saved from my days growing up at the pumpkin patch; pictures of my family and other things too. And in an envelope at the bottle of my box are pictures of this place, the tree and the pond and of course a picture of my sweet little songbird. I’ll keep her picture with me forever. I love her very much.
