The Best Birthday Present of All...
I remember
The bittersweet joy
Of my fifth birthday
I remember
Blowing out the candles and wishing with all my might
For my Dad to come home
I remember
Astonishment and shock
With heart-stopping joy
I remember
Him racing down the hill
In a bright red convertible
I remember
Him walking through the door
Sailing bags in tow
I remember
Running to him
Clinging to him and crying on his shirt
I remember
Him coming home...
Copyright © Kathryn Flanagan | Year Posted 2008
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