Dad 2

Maybe you cannot see us,
When we say we miss you so.
Maybe you cannot here us,
We say it even so.

Maybe you cannot read this,
A message just for you.
Maybe you cannot tell us,
That you’re there and that you know.

Maybe one day the pain will go,
But that day isn’t yet.
For you were one In a million dad,
And this we won’t forget.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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