We have come full circle
And returned as children
Wiser, perhaps,
Older for sure
But children,
As we were
Lost in the joy of the moment
There is no past
There is no future
We are as we always were, now.
This poem was inspired by my sister who came to visit for a week yesterday.
By Deborah E. Dayen
learningtolivelikewaterblog.com 
Sweet poem. It sounds like you enjoyed your visit with your sister. The feel of this poem reminds me of what happens when I get together with my friends from high school which is happening next week.
Yes, still enjoying it. She’s here from Austin for a week!
The circle of our life path. Well done.
Thanks so much.