My Dad
I miss you
But I always do
I still wish
I could Hear you voice
My heartaches
Its dad's day again
I go through the motions
Wishing I had a choice
Comfort never comes
Even though I know
You are home
Where you belong
I hold my breathe
And close my eyes
Praying God
Will make me strong
There so much
I need to say
I go to your grave
For the pain to go away
Another long talk
If I'm quit I can hear
Your voice finally say
Everthing will be okay
Copyright © Laura Ann | Year Posted 2011
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