Today I sat with you and got lost in the sweet fleeting moment of time we were in. The wind swept your hair across your face and mine. Your soft, gentle hand reached up and splayed across my cheek. You cuddled in my lap because you were cold in the breeze of an 80 degree day. I felt the heaviness of loss, knowing these moments won't last long. I felt my heart swell with love and affection. I wanted to bottle up the smell of your sweaty skin and the spring-like wind blowing across our faces.
I caught a glimpse of heaven in the sweet beauty and pure love of a moment.
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