Poem 28

Visions of future dreams I now see
The child calling out, happily
The hand holding out, to be touched
The warm embrace of a loving hug.

I long for the day I tuck you in bed
You reach out and whisper “I love you”
I see that day again in my future
The healing has begun.

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