This moment
is a minute in a lifetime.
My life is in this room.
The world is in this room.
My world,
my sons.
One a grown man
the other still a child.
One a realist
the other still a dreamer.
I watch them chase each other around the house.
I love the sound of laughter as they play.
Today the years between them vanish.
Today love grows like a seed that is watered.
Today this moment will be remembered.
A memory that bonds two brothers.
A memory of a happy childhood.
A childhood that they will treasure
when they are old and gray.
A memory to hold when I am no longer in this world.
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