Magic Of Moments
We ran as children back then
Gleeful and spontaneous -
Chasing the daylight--you were-
At last catching me!
Flower petals blowing through the breeze-
As we landed in sunshine,s soft leaves-
Among the baby-breath's-
And other flowers tall-
You and i enveloped in a sibling's call!
Magical moments- taken out of time...
Mesmerizing softness- but where are you now?
Younger sister , I miss our days sublime.
Copyright © daniel port | Year Posted 2016