Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Daddy's Little Girl
The day finally comes. There is singing and speeches and pomp and circumstance. Then there is the search through the crowds to find her. At the same time she is looking...where is she? Where are they?
She spies his bright green shirt. She knows it is him. She breaks formation and runs to him. Tears flow. Joy is abound. Only a picture holds the words...