She still smiles. Twenty years and her smile still remains the most beautiful spectacle of my life. I wish she was with me today, alongside us.
I wish I could hear her frivolous laugh, watching her sparkling eyes and her face full of joy compensated for my every pain. I wish she could see what we created.
"Daddy, look at this flower, it's so pretty."
"Yes, my baby doll, what do you say we give it to Mommy?"
"Let's plant it beside Mommy so that it will remain beautiful."
There was her smile again in something more precious for us.