by Miriam Spengler
There are many old memories
In my thoughts from day to day,
Some are funny and pleasant
And others are another way.
Traveling from state to state
And flying from country to country
There was so much to see
And the time was not free.
We were both Sunday School teachers
I had the nursery and he had the adults.
Children were always my delight
Now they are married and out of sight.
We were dating while in choir years,
The Air Corps during war brought many tears.
We were thankful to our Father above
When peace was signed with his love
We will never forget old memories
Filled with laughter and some tears.