Below is a poem I just wrote. Inspired by my new, beautiful friend, Erika, and my sweet daughter, Lily.

For a moment today
I forgot
all that "needed" improving.
The growing pile of laundry
the nagging "to do" list
I forgot to care
whether I was on the right path
which direction I should go
or how I would get there
I forgot to care
whether I was on the right path
which direction I should go
or how I would get there
I simply pressed pause
and watched your tiny sunlit hands
pluck one dandelion
after another
until you had a perfect
sweet bouquet
then you skipped down the hill
while the angels sang
and my heart followed you
home
sweet bouquet
then you skipped down the hill
while the angels sang
and my heart followed you
home
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