Friday, August 31, 2012

Two Year Old

A giggling girl runs with a smile
across a room littered with toys.

Through a group of happy two's,
she fights her way to the door,
with arms raised in my direction.

And I scoop her up,
as if time hasn't been passing,
and hold her tight as I can.

But time passes too quickly,
and once again I'm gone,
tears streaming down my face
as they cascade down hers.

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