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Precious Moments
I remember slammin’ that screen door
My grandma would tan my hide
I remember drivin’ a TO-Thirty Five
My Grandpaw he was right there by my side
I remember the love at Sunday dinner
My Mother sayin’ out of the kitchen until it’s done
I remember mastering shifter of a fifty three
My Daddy yellin’ don’t ride the clutch, son
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
I remember her eyes as she said we had it all
It didn’t last and I was asking God why
I remember a picture and a blind date
Six kids and now thirty years have gone by
I remember feeling alone out there on a farm
She made feel alive whispering forever and a day
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
(Instrumental)
I remember my baby sister getting her wings
I still remind God it was way too soon
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
My grandma would tan my hide
I remember drivin’ a TO-Thirty Five
My Grandpaw he was right there by my side
I remember the love at Sunday dinner
My Mother sayin’ out of the kitchen until it’s done
I remember mastering shifter of a fifty three
My Daddy yellin’ don’t ride the clutch, son
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
I remember her eyes as she said we had it all
It didn’t last and I was asking God why
I remember a picture and a blind date
Six kids and now thirty years have gone by
I remember feeling alone out there on a farm
She made feel alive whispering forever and a day
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
(Instrumental)
I remember my baby sister getting her wings
I still remind God it was way too soon
Maybe I was to young
Maybe I was self centered
Or maybe I was full of foolish pride
I guess I took so much for granted
I thought these things would always last
Time has moved on, it went by oh so fast
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
I wish faded photographs didn’t make me cry
I wish precious moments would never die
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