A perfect dream

She looked up at me with her big, brown eyes.

She raised her hands up,

Begging me to lift her.

 

She has a full head of hair,

Jet black in colour,

Tied in a loose ponytail.

 

She’s so beautiful,

Just like her mother,

And I hope,

That’ll she’ll grow up to be,

Kind, caring and loving,

Just like her mother.

 

I bent down,

Lift her up,

And gave her a kiss on the cheek,

She giggled and hugged my neck,

Her head resting against mine.

 

Her mother looked at me and smiled,

And come to hug the both of us,

A soft bump,

barely seen,

The four of us,

In a long embrace.

 

That is the perfect family,

In my opinion,

The perfect dream,

That I would want to be in.

 

 

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