* موج البحر*
03-26-2006, 11:18 PM
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Hero
She kicked the closed door constantly
while she was laying on her back and facing the
ceiling of her room . She cried with her tearful
eyes and screamed . Waiting for someone
to come and unlock the door .
" or perhaps I can break the door myself "
she thought . Minutes passed by , but
they seemed like hours to her . Suddenly , she
saw the doorknub moving , and
unconsciously she wiped her tears away . She
knew that she was finaly saved . The door
was opened . Someone with gray hear , white
beared and a moustache appeared . He
looked at her with his wide
brown sparkling eyes and smiled . " Oh , yippee . He'll
buy me the bicycle " she
considered . She stood up and hugged
him tightly like she always does
when he obliged to her silly demands . In
everyone's eyes, she was nothing but
a spoiled child , but to him she was his clever
little girl . To everyone else, he was
a patient father , but to
her he was much more than that . He was
her hero and he still is
My Regards
S P I R I T.
http://www.majalisna.com/gallery/28/28_3251_1134586197.jpg
Hero
She kicked the closed door constantly
while she was laying on her back and facing the
ceiling of her room . She cried with her tearful
eyes and screamed . Waiting for someone
to come and unlock the door .
" or perhaps I can break the door myself "
she thought . Minutes passed by , but
they seemed like hours to her . Suddenly , she
saw the doorknub moving , and
unconsciously she wiped her tears away . She
knew that she was finaly saved . The door
was opened . Someone with gray hear , white
beared and a moustache appeared . He
looked at her with his wide
brown sparkling eyes and smiled . " Oh , yippee . He'll
buy me the bicycle " she
considered . She stood up and hugged
him tightly like she always does
when he obliged to her silly demands . In
everyone's eyes, she was nothing but
a spoiled child , but to him she was his clever
little girl . To everyone else, he was
a patient father , but to
her he was much more than that . He was
her hero and he still is
My Regards
S P I R I T.