Fathers Day

The day has come were I mourn you again. The day has come when my pen begins. It begins to tell you how much I care and how life just isn't fair. You've heard it over a thousand times and probably had over a thousand cries. But you are truly missed, and it hurts not to say happy fathers day and give you a kiss. The most I can do is smile and keep going on. I know your in heaven, were you belong. I know your happy with the angels. Who knows, maybe your one. All I know is that I love you a lot. It makes my eyes misty even at the thought. Its okay now if I don't see you for a while, because I know I will see you again. I will just wait till the end. As long as your happy and out of pain. I don't worry about never seeing you again. There will be a day when my pen won't begin. Its the day you open the gates and let me in.