The hug comes flying at me with the
energy of a five year old.
It envelopes me like a cherished duvet, soft, warm, comforting, familiar.
It wraps its arms around my neck
with a loving fierceness, legs around my waist,
head snugly resting on my shoulder.
The hug tells me all I need to
know.
I am her everything and she is mine.
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Oh wow, that is beautiful, Sandra! I love that line at the end - packs a punch. So sweet. Thanks so much for participating in my Just Write Wednesday!
ReplyDeleteThank you Heather! It's amazing how much easier it can be to write about family. I'm looking forward to your next Just Write Wednesday!
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