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The Daybed

Travis Richards
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Children dressed in matching outfits All had sworn their best behaviour As the family car was loaded for our trip down to the cove And we couldnt wait to get there Rush the porch go in and greet her See him smiling in the rocking chair as she puttered around the home I recall the scene so fondly From the daybed by the wood stove With that unique smell of dinner partly food and wood thats clove But before we'd all sit in there We'd wait for Mom and Nan to get there And we'd bless this food before us and we'd all give thanks amen Wooden chairs and humble trimmings All of those resided there And an angel in her apron shared with all the warmest care Sunday memories of a kitchen From the daybed by the stove A fond affair when we were little long ago I bet that old daybed remembers I bet she dreams the crowd would enter And the fight again ensue for who would lay down by the stove Oh if she could only harness Arms and legs to post and garnish Unbox those modest decorations stowed away so long ago Then once again i'd sit in pleasure We'd laugh and share our time together One last family Sunday dinner in that house down in the cove Wooden chairs and humble trimmings All of those resided there And an angel in her apron shared with all the warmest care Sunday memories of a kitchen From the daybed by the stove A fond affair when we were little long ago Wooden chairs and humble trimmings All of those resided there And an angel in her apron shared with all the warmest care Sunday memories of a kitchen From the daybed by the stove A fond affair when we were little long ago A fond affair when we were little long ago