Come Let Me Rock You Gently

Come let me rock you gently and as we softly sway I'll share with you a story and rock your cares away. In the years that I have known there has been much I've seen the big "to do's" the nothing days and all those in between. To all I've offered comfort and a quiet place to rest I've rocked my share of little ones (oh, how I love them best!). A very tender memory of all those that I hold is one of love and caring that now is growing old. A Grandma and a little girl placed firmly on her knee would for hours sit and play and we would rock so free! The laughter in their voices (to which I'd add a creak!) would fill my day with pleasure and with pure joy I'd squeak! Oh how I loved the songs they sang and the games they played and all the Bible stories told when we were all so staid. How glad I was to share it all we were a happy set this is my sweetest memory (the best one I've had yet!). Now as our time is winding down (it's nearly at an end!) I bid you please come back and sit when you have time to spend. Together we will gently sway and stories will unfold and I will rock your cares away as each new one is told. Inspired by Deborah Guzzis' The Chairs Tale contest