Yesterday......but not just any one. It would be a particular yesterday, one embracing, calm, peace, promise, contentment, hope, joy, appreciation, a day that I dared to dream of tommorrow. Crops, full of promise, children full of joy, husband full of admiration..........a particular sunny afternoon that we each dreamed of tomorrow, expecting many great things.
So very much is lost in the small details of living..........there was promise of the coming morrow, yesterday.
All of my limited dollars would be traded for a particular, yesterday. A day that has branded itself as the pattern of perfection to a mind accustomed to imperfection.
Bright sunshine, happy laughter, smiling faces, money to spend freely, cotton candy, merry go rounds, roller coasters, babe at the breast, smiles, hair blowing in the breeze................
I would trade all of my tomorrows to live in one particular yesterday again......I would.