As I sat down, tired of the long walk, you moved on with the little one of ours, hopping on the pristine sands, by the sea. The birds danced to the tune of the winds, fishermen hummed along . You were with your boy, collecting shells and pebbles. The mud forts you built for him reminded me of the beautiful dreams, we dreamt. The tenderness of our little one reminded me of a young man who cared for me through thick and thin. As the waters of the majestic sea touched my feet, I thanked the lord of destinies for blessing me with you. The smile on the face of our little one reminded me of the confident man who touched the depths of my soul. The footprints on the pristine sands reminded me of the love that held me close as we walked through darkness and light. As the waters of the majestic sea touched my feet, I thanked the lord of destinies for blessing me with you. Looking at the father in you, I thought of the man who showed me wonders...
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