Tuesday, May 27, 2014

The Departure

She is standing in front of me as we ride the train to the airport. I can feel her worrying about the time as she gazes on the things around her. I can see my future in her, fat and beautiful. I told myself as I watch her that I want to have the wisdom she gained through her fruitful years. This is exactly the woman I want to be 20 or so years from now.