Some days are better than others,
Some are hard to bear,
Some days go by so quickly,
Some are full of despair.

It seems the best days have gone by,
I think about them so,
The time I've spent with others;
I had to let them go.

But One day will soon be here;
I can leave all  troubles behind,
To walk along beside Him,
Until the end of time.

~Author~

Tim Kirby

"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, 
but by the moments that take our breath away".

This poem was written by my son Tim. 
I  would like extend my thanks to you son for sharing this with me.

Thank you for visiting 

"Ruth Ann's Moments of Memories"

Graphics and design by Ruth Ann Mahaffey

The midi you are listening to is

"God will make a way"

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