little fingers
painting pouting petals
tickling timid toes
little hands
dripping ice cream
digging in the dirt
little mouths
whispering wonders
singing so sweetly
little eyes
reflecting such beauty
tendering honest tears
little hearts
offering the biggest
boldest love of all
God, how I miss you,
my little dears
George Ellington 
Such a beautiful photo, of happiness and love, yet your words always speak of sadness and loss. I hope you find your peace.
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Thank you, Teri. That is very kind of you. I could certainly use some peace.
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Wonderful writing
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