THE ROCKING CHAIR

THE ROCKING CHAIR

A Poem by Barbara Lynne

THE ROCKING CHAIR

I love to sit and ponder
In my rocking chair
I don't think I remember
When it was not there

I remember when you bought it
And wrapped it with a bow
The memories that chair would hold
No way could we ever know

We saw it at a country fair
And couldn't resist her appeal
I know you paid way too much
Though you told me, "It was a steal"

You knew how much I loved it
But to ask, I would never do
Your love for me is priceless
So you bought it, just like I knew

You placed it in the bedroom
Where the morning light shines through
From that chair is where I told you
The date our "little one" was due

Every night I would sit and rock
Knitting and singing a song
You sat at my side and felt a "kick"
Then said, "It won't be long"

Back and forth I rocked her
As her eyes would slowly close
You thanked me for our daughter
While handing me a rose

That chair heard many stories
From the children's books I read
You'd watch us both fall fast asleep
And smiled as I nodded my head

As the years went by you helped me
Sit in it's lovely cushioned seat
You covered me with our blanket
Tucked me in from head to feet

The years flew by us so quickly
The chair was much more than a seat
It's where you said you'd always love me
With tears, you helped me to eat

And as our precious days passed on
You would rock the chair for me
No longer was I able
To be the woman I desired to be

Though not a word could I speak
I knew you read my tears
Each teardrop said, "I love you"
And thanked you for all the years

And when you found me sleeping
 In that chair, I rocked my last
My smile would help you remember
The chair, our love and our past

Now the chair sits all alone
In our bedroom with the sun shining through
But it's filled with our precious memories
Of our love and all it once knew

© 2011 Barbara Lynne


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Added on October 15, 2011
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Barbara Lynne
Barbara Lynne

Milford, CT



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I have been writing poems and songs since I was a young girl. Sometimes it is easier to say how you feel and what you dream in a poem or song than it is face to face. I appreciate all comments and t.. more..

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