ANCIENT BUKET

ANCIENT BUCKET 🪣

My ancient bucket, worn and gray

A testament to years gone by the way

Your rusty handle, your weathered skin

Tell stories of the past, and memories within

You’ve held the water, that quenched the thirst

Of generations past, and hearts that burst

With joy and laughter, with tears and with sighs

You’ve been a faithful friend, through all the highs

Your cracks and crevices, your faded hue

Only add to your charm, and all you’ve been through

You may be old, but you’re still strong and true

A symbol of tradition, and memories anew

So here’s to you, dear bucket, old and dear

May your stories continue, and your memories clear

May you remain a treasure, a family heirloom too

A sweet reminder of the past, and memories shining through.

Emmanuel

@2025 ✍️🌟