The moment that you left me, my heart was split in two; one side was filled with memories; the other side died with you . Remembering you is easy, I do it every day; but missing you is a heartache that never goes away. I miss you Dad
Being the daughter of an airman and the stepdaughter of another, I get to see this creed in action every day. However, I wonder if all airmen have the same dedication and love for their service that my family does.
El Blog de la Tertulia Literaria: Poesía: Al padre.