Poems My Grandmother Taught Me


I have no Oriental rugs,
No costly silverware,
I don’t own cut-glass dishes and
My china isn’t rare.
My linens aren’t the finest, nor
My furniture the best.
But my home offers comfort, and
It is a place for rest.
I may not have the finer things
That some are boasting of,
But I have peace, and faith and hope
And happiness and love!

~Dana B. Nelson


Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. Photographer. Capturing My world. Sharing My perspectives. You may also enjoy my new blog: amoralamusings.blog where I sound off on a variety of topics.

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