"Oh my dad is is so great!" poem, No!,
no, this is my heart, my soul,
this is the feelings I get when I close my eyes,
and let my spirit fly.
I miss him, truly I do.
I often cry into my pillow at night,
praying help me make make it through.
There are little things that tear me up inside,
Like hearing "Butterfly kisses", my tears well up
and then I break down and cry.
I can't even begin to tell you how,
it has been ten years now.
I was at his grave last Sunday,
and inside it felt like it just happened yesterday.
Right now, the tears roll down my cheek,
I can only hope that in heaven once again we will meet.
Onto the keyboard they spill,
the emotions I am feeling are real.
I want to cry out loud,
I want to shout.
I want to ask God why?
How hard it is without you in my life.
Coming from your little Angel, your gem,
Deep inside I truly miss him.
My love, my heart keeps fading like a flower,
It gets harder sometimes hour by hour.
Tell me why I break down and cry?
Did angels sing you a lullaby?
Daddy dearest, I miss you, and I can't let go,
I miss you more than you'll ever, ever know.
teardrops on the roses I left on your grave 


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