You Can Go Home Again

You Can Go Home Again

poetry jam

Through memory and treasured thoughts

I travel back in time to see.

Not every day or every moment

but things important to me.

Christmas brought many thoughts

of cherished days gone by.

Making cookies, lighting candles,

and smells of pumpkin pie.

Babies to hold and diapers to fold

and awaking baby noise.

All take me back to years before

with crumbs and many toys.

Quiet time and back to the norm

soon to come my way.

But 

Playing with toys

Eating Christmas deserts

Caring for babies

AND

Bringing four generations together

IS

Going Home Again

For Me!