Enduring peace and stillness.
Yet sometimes too still.
Yearning for the twinkling laughter of young voices.
Light upon the day. Fresh eyes filled with wonder at each new discovery.
The world new to them.
I see the world reborn in their eyes. A place of marvels and adventures.
What discovery waits right around this corner?
Let's skip over there or maybe gallop like horses and see.
I am not too old to skip nor to remember how to play.
Photo by Andre Hunter