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At the Park

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It is a beautiful spring day
Painted gold by a fanciful sun-
Peeking from a clouded sky.

At our feet--
Branches of trees encompass us.
An the daffodil bobs its white head
Grinning a yellow grin-
With its arms raised skyward.

Perhaps in praise.

And we lay here - in damp grass
And you laugh, and laugh
Painting the sky with your happiness.

And I smile - knowing.
That these small moments
Are my greatest joy--

And my greatest accomplishment.
Just a small scribble I wrote about my Son and I's visit to the park the other day.

Every time I see him smile; I wonder if I could be any happier.
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