Can you be
3?
What space
ship did time travel in
to speed
you to this age?
How
quickly you have grown with
your red
hair no longer wild
in its
babyish play but
now
sitting so poised on
your
beautiful boy head
I remember
seeing you crawl in
your other
house as you made your
way to the
toy chest where
you seemed
so small
But now
you run tall with the wind and
whiz past
me trailing giggles and
joy and
leaving a presence that fills the
room and
my heart
It is
clear that at age 3 you
are
comfortable in your big boyishness
with a
smile that radiates a
love of
yourself and others and
says, Hey,
life is sweet!
My space
ship is going fast too and
I want it
to slow down a little so
I can
catch up with all those
years
coming when you and I can
swim in
the ocean together and
walk the
beach and laugh and
talk just
you and me
© 2014
Timothy Moody
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