the moment I can feel the sun on my face
without worrying about a mask.
Oh, how it used to be before things changed, and my eyes are all you see.
As I come in and go out the door, and only if you pay attention can you tell I’m smiling your way.
Today, the wind is my friend as it blows and my hair brings to move all around, and I wonder how this day will end and will I ever get this chance again.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes
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Oh how we wish to breathe again, maybe one day