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by Monique Apr 8, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
How I miss him so, My father, How I wish I could know, My dad. How I wish he were here, My dad. Why do I have to suffer this pain? Everyday is soaked in rain. My first words in 5 years, Covered in turmoil, covered in tears. How I miss his bellowing laugh, How I miss his warm smile. For too long I’ve refused to accept, For too long I’ve been in denial. How I wish I’d said some more: “Let me help you daddy†or “Let me open that doorâ€. He left too soon without a goodbye, Now all that’s left is time to cry.
