#81-Open Fields


Running around,

Playing catch,

Rolling downhill,

Feeling butterflies,

Laughing…

– – – – – –

Time passes,

The child grows,

But memories don’t fade.

These days,

The smell of freshly cut grass

Awakens old memories…

– – – – – –

And on sleepless nights,

I try remembering that scent.

It hugs me to sleep.

Not always,

But often enough…

 

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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