He was here again. Ready to see her.
It was a promise he could not break.
“Daddy, will you come see me every day?” she asked.
“Yes my dear. I will be with you every day”, he answered.
The little kid jumped in joy.
And the dad burst into tears.
A huge hug.
He still feels her in his arms.
Waiting to hug here again…
He was very old now. Waiting to die.
Wanted to hug her one more time.
His feet couldn’t support his as he reached the place.
Neither could his heart.
“Daddy, will you come see me every day?” she asked.
“Yes my love”, he whispered as he fell on the grave.
And the last thing he could sense he did was smile.
Waiting to hug here again for one more time…