Carried Through Time
by halflightrae
· 10/11/2025
Published 10/11/2025 11:59
Years slip by since someone lifted me high,
in the park, laughter spun light in the sky.
I saw a child, joy echoing their flight,
a tug of my heart, the longing felt right.
I remember the moment, feeling so free,
the world a soft cloud, just weightless, just me.
A swing half-empty sways in the breeze,
waiting for someone, as time drifts with ease.
With every echo of joy in the air,
I wish for the warmth of a moment to share.
But my feet touch the ground, the dream drifts away,
I’m tethered to memories where I once played.