A father like you

I never knew you, but sometimes i wish i did, people talk good of you but sometimes they dont know what to do. You were barely ever around to see me grow up, you died when i was eleven months, I wish there was some way that i could bring you back for at least a day. I miss seeing the pictures of you, but they've all went missing the day we moved. Please come back to the family and then we will find out what we can be. When the lights go out at night i feel as if part of my life was taken away right in front of my eyes because i have to try to sleep without a father like you to be by my side...