Quote by Gloria Babb, MEMORIES OF THE HEA
Toys tossed on the floor Hand prints on the wallSlamming of the doorAnd footsteps down the hallBoxes made into towersCovers turned into tentsVoices get a lil' louderGuide lines get a lil' bentBoxes now go untouchedCovers in a folded pileSilence never was so muchGuide lines never been n' awhileDid we waste our time a wayWe once had back thenNever taking time to playTo 'oft we walked right past themNow they're grown and gone The house stands still and neatOnly memories left to carry onOh, how our hearts do often weepWould we change time if we could?Would we play a bigger part?Did we get too wrapped up in the world?For now we're left with justMemories of the heart.
Summary
This quote captures the nostalgia and regret that comes with reflecting on the fleeting nature of childhood. The poem describes the chaos and joy of children playing, but also highlights how quickly those moments transform into quiet and tidy homes once they grow up. The speaker wonders if they took enough time to appreciate and engage in play with their children, lamenting the passing of time and the missed opportunities for connection. The quote prompts us to cherish and value the memories of our children's childhood and reminds us to make the most of the time we have with them.
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Children
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