Traits of a Gorgeous Child

I had the traits of a gorgeous child, different in looks and behavior, only mother understood his tremor... when night fell and he ran inside. An adorable child expressing curiosity, touching everything in his path, and those hands seemed full of creativity... when visions lured his interest. I hold this photograph to reminisce the grace of that tiny toddler beginning his first, memorable race... while his mom stretched her protective and loving arms, ready to hug him and reward him with tons of smiles. I had the traits of a gorgeous child, obsorbing the vivid images and colors of the seasonal scenes... I'd describe in my writings, to feel the essence of unreal dreams; Oh, was I aware of my final stride?