The Reunion
Nostalgia, you take me along the path.where I left my memories.I see two girls playing,my mother in the kitchen,my grandmother sewing,the dog in a corner,and the coffee tree blooming.I'm arriving! I am almost there!They await me with open arms.I get lost in smiles and tears.thinking about the reunion.The journey is long, but the visit will be short.I do not finish arriving and I already think about the return;and the pain of saying goodbye,which is outlined in the distance.