Contributed by Yvonne Moss
Memories,
Yours, mine and others...
Before or after the events of life;
I make them a product of living today.
Laying on the floor, children walking around me,
My daughter, walks around me;
My life with MS begins.
We have these life problems...
I can sit, must lay.
It’s cold, legs hurting badly,
MS gets worse or better.
How tired I am...
Memories...
Remember bike rides,
Then, now and forever.
Then, now and forever.