Thursday, March 3, 2016

A Loving Soul

If I could write a story
It would be the greatest ever told.
Of a kind and loving father,
Who had a heart of gold.

He is gone now
It is hard to believe.
This man is my dad
Who I will never see

Why my dear, sweet dad
Was taken so soon?
When he was my guiding star,
My sun and my moon

There are no answers
To a question like this,
So I’ll cherish your memory
And hold him dear.

But I will see him again,
This I know
The day will come ,
When it is time for us to go!

Cause the day we meet,
I know we’ll never be torn apart. 

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