The cherry blossoms bloomed blissfully;
Spring dawned once again.
Like magic upon mortals;
Briefly forgotten in the winter, now regained.
I perched under the snow-white tapestry;
Lost in the sea of immortal Shakespearian verses.
The bard was utterly justified in claiming so.
All beauty eventually fades;
Either by experience or the passing of time.
But, her eternal beauty will not fade;
So long as she lives in my heart.
And she will do so;
Until the end of my time.
I closed my eyes in remembrance;
Grasping as the memories of old swam into my mind.
The moment I laid my eyes on her,
My heart felt everything pure and true.
As I looked into your curious eyes;
I knew I had met a part of myself,
A kindred spirit.
I held her in my arms for the very first time;
Oh, she was a beauty.
Bright almond eyes set in radiant chocolate skin;
Framed by lustrous onyx tresses.
Her voice rang like the tingle of wind chimes;
T'was the sweet music of Angels to my ears.
Yes, she was angelic;
Everything pure and good about this world.
Untarnished by the exploits of humanity;
The innocence of newborns radiated from her being.
The sight of her wiped clean my tears and my pain;
It healed me whole again.
She was a miracle;
An extraordinary miracle of life.
My little bundle of joy;
My daughter.
My hand was within hers in a firm grip;
I offered a solemn request to the heavens,
That she never let go.
But, time has a way of covertly sneaking up.
Eighteen years now;
Like fieldfares, redwings, and bramblings,
She flew to new lands in seek of adventures.
But, with the passing of time her eternal beauty will not fade;
So long as she lives within my heart.
About the Creator
Varsha Elizabeth
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