THE LETTER - LOST IN TIME

I weep for - just to meet more - and spend more time with my child 

I cry for that I cannot see more of her face and more of her smile                     I want to see faces, hear laughter and share that strengthen the bonds that will always be there.                                  I want to feel hugs and see love in her eyes and speak of my dreams and see her looks of surprise. 

Long distance calls never replace a kiss or the joy of a human touch,            it is one single thought,  a brief moment in time,  the together times we just have to miss. 

I dream of the moment when I can just stop and stare and holding hands with my child spending time to repair with my arms open wide to regain my child and recover the times we have left far behind.                                                         Don't run away from the loves that burn,  make up for lost time when time makes a return.                                         Be grateful, be humble,  that's life so they say but it's just like saying  "I'm fine." But remember one thing  families run side by side so be careful on how you spend time.                                          My child is a gem too precious to lose by the powers of distance and time. There are too many rules, it's so hard what we choose but the family must come first in the line.                                 So just meet him or her with a hug and a kiss  as a family united  where rules no longer exist.    

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