Watching the kids play in the water
The sun reflected off of it glimmering over the ground
I pictured how it would be to have our own
The pitter patter of their feet
And screams and cries
In the darkest moments, anger
No matter how difficult we might all be
I know with her
They will always have love
Compassion and creativity in their lives
And that's all I want for them
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Poetry"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]
