Her hair was blonde and fine and softer than silk.
Her eyes were crystal blue, like little oceans.
Her lips were small and perfectly shaped.
Her cheeks, round and full and oh so kissable.
After the dream, I waited for her.
I wasn’t sure if it was real.
I thought maybe it really was just a dream.
But it was not.
She was always meant to be.
Meant to be my baby, a part of my heart always and forever.
I’m so very happy my dream came true…
I was walking around our backyard tonight at dusk. I looked back at the house…
I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention. I regret it now. Hindsight and all that. …
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