Missing You
On the day you died the angels cried I
wasn't ready for you to go, although it was time
I couldn't watch you be put into that shallow littlw hole
The reception was lovely friends and family came
The truth is it is hard to watch your dad pass away
Flowers upon flowers crissoned your grave
The wind blew, the dust rose and in my heart I know
that it will be hard for me to go on
Oh how I miss you, you may never know but as long as
I am your child a part of you will still go on
I always knew that I was blessed to have te dad that I had
So maybe one day if the lord permits I will see you again
and we can pick up were we left off.
Copyright © Trisha Yopp | Year Posted 2009
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