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Written for a Romance/Love Contest bu Jasmine |
LOVE'S HOUSE OF ECHOES The house is empty now, but filled with echoes of the past, of hearts that lived within and memories that will last. A rocking chair stilled where my mother liked to sit, humming softly through the day and offering up some wit. I often think I hear her speaking in a gentle way, "The children will be home soon, and that will make my day!" The children, grown and gone - leaving laughter in the hall, I can almost hear the whispers and their dad's urgent call. "You kids be quiet, Mom's asleep!" Then he would reach for me again, giving me a kiss and hug - before the day could begin. Yes, this is love's house of echoes, and for all who may step inside, you'll see and hear the memories of a young man and his bride. The years have changed the picture but I never will forget - the love that endures forever in an empty house that lingers yet. Countrymom 11/15/04 |