16/05/2018
Sun kissed skin, Flowers at your feet,
The summer wind,
Belly rumbling giggles, Little toes that wiggle,
fingers that curl around my hand,
A sweet voice that gurgles,
Lips that burst open into a wide smile,
With only a tooth or two to show....
O how do I freeze this time?
How do I replay these moments?
For these are moments etched into my memory...
Of a time when you were little,
Of a tale that you shall hear.....
When time passes by & even when these moments are only just a faded page in the collection,
I will pick up this album of your childhood, and take you through these lanes, where my love for you will echo in each of these frames
