Memories

I remember, I remember,
The ranch where I was born,
The ranch land that I rode my horse every day and assisted my dad in rounding
Up cattle daily.

 I remember, I remember,
The guitar was my best friend and I would play at the end of each day signing ballads of the ranch and the wonderful sandhills that I loved.

 I remember, I remember,
My country roots today as I am an upper management executive and recall my country background which grounds me to go forward with a difficult day.

I remember, I remember!