A Letter to my Children
Wish I could remember all the things you used to say. Funny things you’d say and do, every single day. Each time you’d tell a story, I’d say I should write that down. But when the day was over, Your words escaped somehow. Life from your perspective is always fresh and new. Maybe that’s why you were sent to me, To provide a different view. ©Marie Stephens 2014 all rights reserved http://dailypost.wordpress.com/category/writing-challenges/