The blue wood maracas laid
on the piano where we left them.
The spider frightened you
but not the dragonfly.
You weave sentences into a
continuous conversation.
You walk with the confidence
of a boy who is loved,
a boy kissed by the sun and the moon.
Three years old
and life is unfolding
with deep seeds of love
and knowledge ingrained in your being.
We walk side by side,
our friendship magnified
by every magical story told,
with games that soothe wounds.
Engaging in questions,
delighting in the solutions.
Discovering new quests,
creating new dreams.
Life amplified with
endless possibilities.
