His Loss

Looking into this mans pain-saddened eyes His eyes holding mine I feel his heart felt cries An end to the agony of the last years for his love Left is bitter loneliness as he prays for help from above Questions linger why did we lose this agonizing fight Endeavoring to always do just what seemed right Knowing there must be a reason father needed her Loss fills the day and haunts the night as memories stir Sweet peace is hers his faith tells him that is true Voice crying to our father what now is there left to do Take care my child the answer I’m not quite ready for you just yet I’ll watch over you and bless you with a strength you’ll surely get Don’t lose hope, just keep the faith things will be alright I am still watching over you every day and night Brad so sorry for your loss. Your friend "P"