Picture Frames by moises ortega

Picture Frames

When I stare and touch my pictures, they have a life within there own
And all this time I wish I had more time but now there grown.

I have many frames to choose from, like many treasures in my heart
I wish to turn the hands of time just back enough to start.

To read a book beside there beds or just outside to play
And spend more time to guide them, before they go away.

All we have are memories, like frames up on our wall
From when there eyes just open or first began to crawl.

My hands are there’s to comfort, and love them all the same
Priceless are those moments like those pictures that I frame.

Memories, I keep framing with smiles and trips and toes
When times when doors kept closing and times of high and lows.

I started at one corner wall and at the end one more I’ll place
All together with my children, may God bless us in His grace!

Those moments are like picture frames there’re with me until I die
And take it to my resting place from where my end must lie.

Moises Ortega

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