Time goes by,
So do the days,
A father and husband,
Lost in the waves,
As the surf rolls in,
A sensation of thought,
Dad, he was back,
But not like before,
His soul and heart,
right here with ours,
This feeling of seperation,
is going to last,
Photo's and memories are all that are left,
But images and thoughts,
keep hurting the most.
we love you dad, there's no doubt about that, so hold on tight and let the guardiens guide you on your way.