A GLIMPSE OF PARADISE

frogsign: modernambition: Glimpse of the Otherside

A GLIMPSE OF PARADISE

I just want a glimpse.

A little peek.

Of paradise.

Before it’s gone.

For good.

Could we hold onto paradise?

Keep it close.

Keep it for ourselves.

We could.

In our dreams.

In our memories.

Hold it close to your heart.

A FLEETING MEMORY

Those precious words,

“Mommy, pick me up.”

Who hasn’t heard them?

The young voice.

The little squeak of pleasure

once you bend down.

The happy little face

gazing up at you.

Remember it.

Enjoy it.

Savor it.

For soon it will only

be a fleeting memory.