Memories are made in moments and nothing can compare
with the moments friends and family make…with moment that we share…
We treat these moments thoughtfully…knowing times like these are few.
We plan activities we all enjoy…fun and interesting things to do…
We feed bison and watusi….both the old ones and their young.
We happily hold the pellets in our hand while they lick us with their tongues…
On this huge rock in a running stream we slide down together…our hands clasped…
knowing the cold water, when we hit the bottom, we’ll surely make us gasp…
And we do gasp but as our bodies shiver…we smile at each other…and then…
we walk back up to the top of that rock..and we all slide down again.
We take up two tables at a restaurant…for it’s not an easy feat…
finding a place where Deborah and I can eat our vegetables
while the rest of the family eats meat.
For you see we are just as happy inside as we are in the great outdoors…
just as happy playing games around the table
as we are around a campfire making s’mores…
And how I love our planned activities…but I’m also a great fan
of those wonderful unscripted moments…the ones we did not plan.
Like sharing a quiet moment with my granddaughter…for I also feel blessed…
just sitting on a couch in an old bookstore where we stopped to take a rest
Yes…how I love all these moments we share together…
because in life’s endless marathon
I fell lucky to be a part of a moment…any moment with my family and friends
before that moment’ s gone…