Wistful

By VJHDPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read

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I don’t need to go back in time

For he is here at last to meet

His youngest niece and nephew

To hug again his first one

And look upon them with pride

To play and run and sing along

To dress up in capes and fly

To laugh a booming laughter

And tickle giggles from them

To talk philosophy

With his favourite nephew

To try on many hats with

His favourite pair of nieces

To see the smile in their eyes

As they watch their Uncle fly

With a wistful smile on my lips

I sadly wake up from my dream.

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