Beneath In My Heart

Beneath in my heart, behind all my thought Being then, Dad, you were always my part Fingers that I held, while passing the road Freezing to ice cold before I discern you are dead When the time would never run rearward I wonder, why one’s mind should? O’ the days with you, all the hurts I gave you Floods out my eyes, as your skin turns blue No one wants an end but everyone finds it in end I ponder, why lord wend such a trend? O’ rather he tends to, befriend Him as an end! Makes all to intend, towards their beloved Beneath in my heart, behind all my thought Every then, Dad, you were always my part Knowing I could hold your hand with my end I do wipe my tears and watch your eyes closed