An Easter Morning

Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 40, 17 April 1930, Page 24

An Easter Morning

I heard an old familiar strain That set my spirit freeFair days of sunshine, and of spring, again Came back to me I stood beside the old church door And, waiting in the sun, Heard God's grey minstrels pipe their songs, With Spring begun, Then through the porch you gaily trippedA care-free, happy child, How pleasantly the sunlit moments slipped Because you smiled. We trod the dear old homeward way, We laughed at LIFE, content With what it brought-it seems but yesterday-

Our merriment.

John

Storm