A moment too late
Holding her little girl Aura looked at her angel's sleeping face, slowly she placed the baby in her crib and began walking towards the door. Slightly glancing at the creamy whit crib Aura smiled and walked out the door closing it shut behind her. Pacing downstairs Aura hears a quite knock on the front door, strolling towards it she opens the door to see Toby
Smiling she says "Hey come in", opening the door full wide open she grabs hold of his hand and gently pulls him in. Aura maybe a mother, but she was 25 still and her youthful sense stuck to her like glue. She could never lose her sense of life and vivid colours and dreams; stories. Aura will always be like this















