Dream. 

Some days with you are quite like a dream

And I fear when I wake, it won’t be as it seems

Sun kissed cheeks, blonde white hair,

Chasing you as feet zip here and there,

Giggling and laughing as you patter along,

A look back, a devilish twinkle, you’re gone!

Splashes, toes and raspberries galore,

Mouth widely opened, delighted, glass door. 

Like lightening, day flashes, here and then gone

Naught to forget, we danced to life’s song. 

Oh, how I hope to awake and true see!

That your sweet, darling face is more than a dream. 

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