Before the Bells Could Ring
Sweetie Moorelove, rosiefnf rosie
I used to cherish every small gift from her, even a hairband or a mug.
Yet now, none of it held any value for me.
I gathered all those tokens, along with my feelings for her, and tossed them away.
When I returned from disposing of the items, the house was glowing with light.
A sweet five-year-old was joyfully calling out "grandma," and Larisse was beaming with laughter, her eyes sparkling as she showered the child with gifts, one after another.
That was Jeffrey's son, Sean Carter. He was the reason for a big fuss at a wedding, and then, they were all having a great time together.