Cradling Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A lifelong association with family and friends brings happiness and joy to the cockles of our heart in the winter of our life.
Dispersing harmony at times, in unison with feelings of love and caring kept inside through the years.
Blowing embers to keep them alive and vibrant on coldest days of death's visits to those we have loved all of our lives.
Cradling our memories, we keep them close to our hearts as we slip and slide to our next horizons.