Ginny-Ginny is Forever
I wish we were again
She, her; I, me, when
Somehow two were one,
All days and nights were special
When bedtime was large
with Daddy’s love.
I kissed her neck, repeating
Goodnight, g’night so fast, ginny-ginny
became our special time,
She’d laugh, then sleep.
Look both ways at special bonds of love,
for wanting to be better than we were,
for past moments that will never be forgotten.
Mind the gaps of imperfection in humanity.
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“A daughter is the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future.” ~ Unknown
“Watching your daughter being collected by her date feels like handing over a million-dollar Stradivarius to a gorilla.” ~ Jim Bishop
Happy New Year, Dewey (Julie). ~ Me
Our Literary Journey 
such a fine happy family memory
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Thanks. 🙂
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Such a beautiful and tender share, Bill.
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Thank you, Dale.
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🙂
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Beautiful! 🙂 Happy 2022 to you!
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Full of love and beautiful. Kids grow up, but she’ll never forget these memories.
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🙂 Thank you.
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Treasured memories! Simply delightful, Bill.
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Thank you, Keith.
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This is so lovely, Bill. You reminded me of long-ago days with my children. Days that have dissolved into memory…
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Glad you liked it Kathy.
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