George Hillyard Swinstead         A Fated Moment   by Šárka Houfek (dedicated to a predestined moment shared with Klarka Pohlová)       We gazed at the skies feeling alive and free.   Feet loose on the sand smelling the warm salty sea.   A smile that wouldn't stop a rush that wouldn't fade.   Our heads swimming with sensation from the moment we had made.   We were lost sisters, now found understanding each other without a sound.   Enjoying God’s creations without a complaint.   For that day we had bonded it was our destiny, our fate.   We gazed at the skies feeling alive and free.   Then the heavens opened- allowing us to see.   Our guardian angel- looking at her, then, looking at me.       ©2004 Sarka Houfek