As hurried as wandering clouds, They grwe befor my noticing. Once, they clung to my arm for balance, Setting their tiny footsteps to the rhythm of mine - Walking beside me with innocent trust, And their unstoppable chatter, Chirping like sparrows in morning. Their days filled with wonder, Bright with the questions from their imagined worlds. Once, their little palm rested easily in mine - Those small hands that sought my own for comfort Now rise to my shoulder, Standing tall beside me. If only I could hold that fleeting moment still, Even for a heartbeat. Why do you grow so fast? Aunt to her Nephews.❤️