I pushed Babygirl on the swing.
Up to heights she has never been.
Giggles and screams
As she tried to touch the trees
Where above a sky so blue
With no clouds in our view
And today we were just two.
In the park where she knew
That her on the swing looking back at me
Would bring me the peace.
I needed so badly to feel
For in a girl not yet 3
She knows what I need.
Just her and me…
Under a perfect cloudless blue sky
On a day that forever will fuse us as 1…
Given to us from the Father that always provides.
His perfect gift…Love.
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Here is the rejuvenating joy of a child that revives the old in ways that only a child can. Is it the memory of our own childhood or the effervescent energy of children themselves that rubs off. Well written
Children are salve for the soul.
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