Sophie by Peggy Sinclair / Until we meet again. Mom

For My Sweet Sophie
August 17, 2016

We have a secret you and I that no one else shall know,for who but I can see you lie each night in fire glow?

And who but I can reach my hand before we go to bed and feel the living warmth of you and touch your silken head?

And only I walk woodland paths and see ahead of me, your small form racing with the wind
so young and free again.

And only I can see you swim in every brook I pass
and when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass.

 

I love you Sophie.