A Pleasure To Recall

Thanks to Chiu Ping for letting me use this picture.
A Pleasure To Recall

Simple pleasures, childhood chores,
Common-place things- nothing more,
Yet some day these things will be
Transformed to happy memories.

There’s always something to remember-
Something to be grateful for,
To treasure as a golden memory
In the after-glow of reverie.

Dreams that linger from the past
Friendship which endures to the last,
These, when the grey shadows fall,
Will be a pleasure to recall.

W.M.