A moment

High, higher still, she soars into the chilly late afternoon sky
The song of a content childhood on her lips, the carefree aura of someone so fresh, so new to the journey of life
I gaze out the window taking in this moment and all it has to offer
It is a moment destined to be frozen in time
Kept still in the place where my memories pool together and settle into sweet stillness
Unsure if I have created moments like these of my own, I am content to take hers in as they come, savoring each giggle and making sure to taste every delicious smile she shares with me
I marvel that I had a hand in creating something so utterly lovely, such an endless source of joy
It is a magic that I was unaware could be real, and it is a pureness I treasure
High, higher still, she soars