Perfume that he gave her
Crystal bottle sealed
Scent of her still permeates
Like Lilies in a field

Her picture there to look at
Her locket made of gold
Not one bit did it tarnish
Although it is quite old

Such a sweet reflection
Is looking back at me
Face of light enticing
Will bring back memories

No mark upon this dresser
Each generation passed
Always sweetest stories
That in the heart will last

Each day I see this picture
It always comes alive
Smile with eyes that dazzle
They seem to hypnotize

Treasured dear mementos
We live with every day
Give us pause for happiness
They never fade away.
~ Francine Pucillo
here.

These are Awards that were given to me which I share with all those who helped to make this heritage site the gem it is

My First Award, I Love it





This is Truly Beautiful





I love this Award





Isn't this just Gorgeous