Proud Moments

I ceased to see the clouds shinning backlit and coloured by the sun. The pitter-patter of tiny steps made my heart skip a beat as they walk down the pier.

My baby is taking me out for a walk.

What A Beautiful Rhythm Of Stepping’s, Father And Baby, Just Look At Their Feet, Exactly The Same, A Moment Of Feetbeating’s Has One.

Singing to the tune of “Ain’t nobody is gonna break by stride, nobody is gonna slow me down…”