Lori
10-19-2005, 11:29 AM
The way I walk I see my mother walking,
Her feet secure and firm upon the ground.
The way I talk, I hear my daughter talking
And hear my mother's echo in the sound.
The way she thought I find myself now thinking,
The generations linking
In a firm continuum of mind
The bridge of immortality I'm walking,
The voice before me echoing behind.
-- Dorothy Moffatt
Her feet secure and firm upon the ground.
The way I talk, I hear my daughter talking
And hear my mother's echo in the sound.
The way she thought I find myself now thinking,
The generations linking
In a firm continuum of mind
The bridge of immortality I'm walking,
The voice before me echoing behind.
-- Dorothy Moffatt