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My heart drifts back to the Rocky Mountains as I sit and look out
the window. I see the snow that once brought such joy to my heart.
I remember the days when I would have been known as a snow bunny. I
think of my poor mother and how difficult it was for her to keep me
indoors, for I was a mountain girl. I climbed the mountains. I
chased the animals. I found all of God's creatures beautiful. I was
my father's child. He roamed the wilderness and I learned from him.
I loved to live life and I was very, very happy. It makes me very
sad when I think of children who have not experienced such
happiness, for I was one of the lucky ones. That is why I wish to
share my life with you. I hope that in this day and age of single
parents that maybe someone who reads this can get hope from the
true meaning of family. I had a family that surrounded me with love
and I never understood the meaning of poverty even though we were
very poor. I always felt like our life was normal and that was how
the whole world was. It would not be till my adult years that I
would find this not to be true, and to experience the pain of a
life that I had never known. It is hard for me to know where to
begin as I remember back on the life that I loved and miss so much.
However I wish to share the memories that made me who I am today.
My heart drifts back to the Rocky Mountains as I sit and look out
the window. I see the snow that once brought such joy to my heart.
I remember the days when I would have been known as a snow bunny. I
think of my poor mother and how difficult it was for her to keep me
indoors, for I was a mountain girl. I climbed the mountains. I
chased the animals. I found all of God's creatures beautiful. I was
my father's child. He roamed the wilderness and I learned from him.
I loved to live life and I was very, very happy. It makes me very
sad when I think of children who have not experienced such
happiness, for I was one of the lucky ones. That is why I wish to
share my life with you. I hope that in this day and age of single
parents that maybe someone who reads this can get hope from the
true meaning of family. I had a family that surrounded me with love
and I never understood the meaning of poverty even though we were
very poor. I always felt like our life was normal and that was how
the whole world was. It would not be till my adult years that I
would find this not to be true, and to experience the pain of a
life that I had never known. It is hard for me to know where to
begin as I remember back on the life that I loved and miss so much.
However I wish to share the memories that made me who I am today.
This book is a series of poems written to reflect memories and
feelings throughout my life time. They have been influenced by
friends and families. They are both happy and sad memories, but a
very important part of my life.
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