i need a camera.
to freeze this moment in time.
the smile on your face as you come running into my arms.
i never want to let you go.
"tirarme" you shout.
up, up, up you go.
complete confianza.
you couldn't be happier.
days like this don't come as often as they should.
love at its most unadulterated form.
"this is my friend. this is my friend!"
your words couldn't ring truer.
Searching for more than mere lies disguised as dogma, tired eyes tend to wander, seek the light. Create in him a sense of awe that sees Your beauty, let Your splendor flash with blinding light. Standing tall all the aspen trees drink water as the rain falls down like laughter from the sky.
Pictures looking back, just snapshots of the past cannot compare, to feeling what we felt, through anything that came, that You were there.
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It's true...they cannot compare. A child so innocent that he thinks he's invincible. His sister falling asleep in my lap, exhausted after being spun around in circles too many times. Their friends bringing me an assortment of weeds, finding their way through a makshift barb-wire fence to do so.
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