Memories are a precious gift

“The winds blow gently on my mind
Reminding me of you;
I smile.. I close my eyes
Knowing dreams do come true.

I see you there in the center of my heart
I stand in your warm embrace;
I see the love in your eyes
I gently caress your face.

Memories are a precious gift
We have shared the old, we will make the new;
I hold you close, though we are miles apart
My best memories were made with you”
– Judy Burnette