Peaceful empty
Today, the girls and I took a detour and went to a park Rae loves. It was almost empty.
And then it was.
The sun plays hide and seek with the clouds but finally decides to stay.
A breeze tussles Rae’s hair and brings roses to Sky’s cheeks.
I stand under a canopy of leaves and close my eyes.
I drink, and think.
We run, dig, climb, kiss, laugh. An hour passes.
In the distance, a car door slams home.
Time to go. Time to pass it on.
We walk slowly to the car. I look jealously at the lady and her son. And nod a greeting.
“Enjoy,” I say.
She smiles, and closes her eyes.
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