I'm biting my lip at how selfish I am now, thinking back through my memories and remembering that I was never alone. She helped her pack for tomorrow and was happy for a while, but then suddenly she burst into tears and her mother kept repeating to her that she was fine. I will try to live my life while savoring the words of gratitude.In my own way, on these calm days of early spring, please let me be your child a little longer. pink cosmos swaying in the wind
