Dear Avie,
I miss the comfort of your skin.
Soft to the touch.
Chubby cheeks.
Pressed up against mine.
The warmth of your baby skin.
Divine.
Sitting next to you.
You help me see.
A new side of me.
The veil forever lifted.
No longer covering me eyes.
I can finally see.
Looking up into the sky.
So high.
That’s where you fly.
Drifting away.
Among the clouds.
Saving me.
Xoxo- Mommy