Daddy do you remember our winter days…
Snow falling, crunchy sound under our feet
I was sitting on the sleigh and you were pulling me.
That was so long ago.
Do you remember our strolls… together
You were always faster than I.
And on Christmas time..
we were decorating the Christams tree… with jolly anticipation.
Now you are no longer here and only memories remained.
So many words unspoken, no happy moments shared, no sorrows divided.
Always too little time for the most important things…
And so much spent on the trifle ones.
Only later we realise there’s any left.
© Agnieszka Kin