A bubbly crawler.
Cheerleader, ice skater, gymnast tumbler.
The apple of her Daddy’s eye.
Her love turns to another.
A diamond ring and a forever kiss.
Time, children, wisdom and graying hair.
A reflection back….
She smiles… sighs…
Taking her last breath.
This definitely wasn’t easy, but I feel accomplished to be able to join such an amazing group of writers to challenge myself. Hopefully it’s worthy enough. Eh! even if it isn’t, I LOVE IT. Thank you Vincent Mars.