Grieving Father
“At the base of it all, I suppose, my dream has been about the children. They embody all facets of my personal war against prejudice and hatred. Innocent enough to dream. Brave enough to fight. Stubborn enough to persevere. Fragile enough.. to break. And when one of my little soldiers cradled in my arms, and his world falling away with thunder sheets, I wonder.. if my dream has done the children more harm than good”.