LunaIzzy1
A throw too far,
a disc in flight,
lost beyond the hill's soft light.
A tug, a glance,
eyes lock and stay-
two small souls decide to play.
Sandwiches shared
beneath the trees,
dark nights made small
on bended knees.
Promises etched
in freckle and rim,
silence softens,
waiting to begin.
Never meant to meet,
yet here they stand-
a world rebuilt
by tiny hand.
Chanlix.
From hill to heart,
the start of always.
Never apart.