#July photo a day challenge #citysonnet
#Day 19
Every time I see waves, A song for Hal comes to my mind –
and every little wave had its night cap on
its night cap white cap night cap on
and every little wave had its night cap on
so very very early in the morning…..
And with these lines come precious memories of my kids when they were babies…..Isn’t it strange that memories move like waves, sometimes rushing and sometimes softly lapping like the soft gurgling of the little angels!