I saw you on a frosted glass window. Holding a bunch of shopping bags-full of groceries. You were looking down on the little one whose eyes were as brown as yours. Her hair was a tangled mess but it flowed with softness against the cold breeze.
I felt my mouth twitch upwards. She's a beauty and a cheerful one too.
I sensed your curiousity and moved out of your line of sight. That lovely kid pointed towards my spot with a giggle and her seemingly cute glee.
"Mom! There's Dad!"
There she goes my one and true love walking and I can't wait to hold your hand and guide our little one in this cold summer breeze.