Blast From the Past

I ran across some kids selling lemonade today, as I paid my 50 cents and got my cold glass of lemonade I brought me back to that hot summer day back in 95. When a guy pulled up in a black van and took my dad away, I ran after the van for blocks but I couldn't get the license plate. I have never seen my dad since that day. I always hope that one day he will return, my family kind of disowned me because I was unable to save my dad. So on that dreadful day I lost my father and my family.