The pitter patter of a tiny child’s feet running up and down the stairs, little hands trying for the first time to get the shoe-laces right. This is all part of life’s happy treasures that we carry inside of us always.
How hollow one would be without memories just as these.
4 kommentarer:
AMEN !
Beautiful image, and the poem is so true. The colors are so rich.
Fin bild och vägg=)
fab!
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