Special.
The hearts of gold,
The angelic souls,
The beautiful smiles,
The shoes that have walked miles,
The small incomes,
The warm welcomes,
The special things are always the small things.
To the special people and the ones to come,
This is for you.
When all my siblings left for boarding schools, I wasn't left alone. I had my dad. He was and still is loving. He bought me toys and played with me. He is my best friend.