The Little Girl and Her Father…

Holding her father’s hand

Crossing to a land

That lay ahead

 

She loosened her grip on her father’s hand

From time to time

‘Cause she wanted see the world

She wanted to soar

 

But whenever darkness prevailed

Or a monster jumped at her in broad daylight

She shrank back, tightened her grip

 

And he screened her

Standing in the way of everything and anything

Advancing to hurt his little girl

 

But then came the darkest coldest scariest storm

It turned everything upside down

 

She looked beside her

He was gone

Her father was gone

 

She searched and searched

But in vain

 

She looked ahead

And she knew she was left alone

She knew she will have to

Cross all the hurdles

Face all the monsters on her own

 

No going back

Only moving forward

With a heartache

And flashbacks that will always haunt her

 

Every time she will over come a hurdle

She will look back

And smile a little smile

A sad happy smile

 

And will say:

Daddy I wish you were here

To see your little girl growing up

But I know you are in better place

And if God wished we will meet again….soon

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