once i was the happiest man in the world with the warm love I felt from my wife and my little girl

both of them beautiful and seem to have a luminal glow and infectious smile that would fill your soul you would never want to let them go

with my head held high proud to walk with them each on one side as night would get colder they would lay thier heads on my shoulder i would feel the love that would rush over

a firm hold on my arm i would fight till the death to keep them from harm let there be no mistake they were my world my beautiful girls

Nothing could have prepared me for what was...