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September 10, 2007
SEPTEMBER A MONTH OF TRAGEDIES
Topics: GeneralZACHARY MICHAEL-COLE BERNHARDT
Circumstances: Zachary was last known to be sleeping in his bed on the night of September 10, 2000. At approximately 4 a.m. on September 11, 2000, he was discovered missing and is missing under suspicious circumstances.
Nickname: Zach
Date Missing: 9/11/00
Missing from: Clearwater, FL
Date of Birth: 12/18/91
Age: 8 years
Race: Caucasian
Sex: Male
Height: 4' 6"
Weight: 60 lbs.
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Other: Zachary has a scar under his chin, a scar between his eyes on the bridge of his nose and a scar on the right side of his top lip.
Last Seen Wearing: Unknown color of boxer shorts.
Come back you little feller
by Edgar A. Guest
Come back, you little feller, come back again to me,
To walk the shady lanes once more and sail the golden sea;
Come back unto your daddy, for I am longing so today
To tread the paths of boyhood and to live the joys of May.
Come back, you little feller, for my heart is aching so;
Come back to go a-strolling where the checkerberries grow.
Come back, you little feller; Oh my heart is crying now,
Come back, come back with your laughter and the sunshine on your brow;
Come back to cheer your daddy and we'll romp the world along;
We'll scamper through the pasture and we'll sing a merry song;
We'll roam the apple orchard and we'll hunt the honey bees;
Come back to soothe your daddy, for my heart is ill at ease.
Come back, you little feller, for today your daddy strolled
Along the pathways where we used to hunt for gold.
Not a fairy came to cheer me, not an elfin laughed in glee,
Though I sought the same places where they always used to be;
And the song birds in the tree tops seemed to sing as if they knew
That my aching heart was calling, ever calling loud for you.
Come back, you little feller, don't you hear your daddy cry,
Don't you hear him nightly pleading, don't you hear his bitter sigh?
For I'm lonely here without you, and the fields are lonely, too,
And the days have lost their sunshine and the skies are never blue.
So I wander through the meadows and the field we used to roam,
While my heart is ever calling, "Little feller, come back home."
Our prayers for Zach and the Bernhardt Family continue.
Posted by admin at September 10, 2007 7:45 AM
