Heavy is my heart
My childhood memories
Flood into my nights
I’m worried I will forget
As my dreams, with passing time
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Heavy is my heart
My childhood memories
Flood into my nights
I’m worried I will forget
As my dreams, with passing time
~
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
I always wondered if our gradually extended lifespan has the tradeoff of not being able to remember much of our childhood. I’m always having trouble recalling a lot of that.
I know what you mean and in cases like these I worry that as time goes on I will forget her which I don’t want to do.
That’s crossed my mind a few times. Then again, my other grandmother died a little over 15 years ago and I still remember her.
I guess it is just the way that time and the mind work.
Lovely :)
Thank you so much Morgan. :)
Ohhh, I’ve been thinking about you, Dom, lifting you up in prayer.
You have lifted me up dear friend, thank you so much for thinking about me.
You’re welcome–always.