little children's hands
gently brushed the leaves
waiting for a glimpse of a red
the sweet smell of a strawberry
that lingered in air.
out of my eye
I caught a moment
where brothers expose love
hold hands
share secrets.
suddenly
a smile walked
across my face.
They're so sweet. :) and the strawberries too lol
ReplyDeleteHello Elizabeth,
ReplyDeleteI have always enjoyed watching my children play; it always puts a smile on my face. Thanks for sharing this poem and the sweet photos.
Smiles, Paula