Yesterday’s Pleasures

Once again I looked to the past Photos helped me to see My younger self appear again Nestled in a box so faithfully So long ago at Christmas time We were younger then you see My sister, Clara, brother, Robert Who shared a childhood with me Clara played piano at the church Robert sang sweet harmony We celebrated Jesus then Loving Him so tremendously Winters come and go that’s true But you never forget the ones When we were so much younger Like in the snow having so much fun And then there are the photos Many years later of my children Precious sweet happy smiles When they too were very young The years pass by so quickly And each one we must treasure Looking behind us from time to time To remember yesterday’s pleasures