Gift

Girls, Lizzie and I,

PJs and coats.

Twirling under snowflakes

below the moon.

Blowing iridescent bubbles

into the night sky.

Laughing, happy moment

under the stars.

And then she disappeared,

melted with the snow.

Older, I replay this scene with my own children,

a gift from Lizzie.

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