So the other day, my mom and I were looking through photo albums and we came across this picture of me when I was 3 in front of our family brownstone in Brooklyn. Have you ever had one of those moments where you are transported back immediately to another time in your life? Well this picture brought me right back. What you can’t see is that I was walking my little white bunny rabbit that my “Granny” had given me for my birthday!
Stairs of flight
Dogs are barking
Three tier story
These the memories of the making
Burning zest, it’s for the taking
Loved ones all in harmony
Sun shined draped security
Memories gone and memories past
In the mind, they’ll always last.
— Poem written by Felicia M. Lopes