Izzy's Poems

Family days of picnics and praise; family days of familiar things 

 

Of loving hugging and being lifted by your own set of wings; writing about what happened that day 

 

And you know that family days are here to stay even if you leave them

 

They’re always there and those moments are what makes it so rare. So jump into the clouds and say

 

"I'll have my family days for as long as my soul lives on and, one day, in my next world, I'll have those family days again!"

 

Of my picnics and games and just being hugged on the bed because that's how I'm lifted by my own set of wings

 

And whenever that happens, I have no doubt that my mother, father, and brother will be watching me and saying 

 

"I am always flying with you on my own set of wings”