The Best Dad
The best dad in the world,
my father I do miss,
Sometimes, think about him
times I reminisce…
My Dad was not just good
though certainly was great,
Hope that you can understand
and appreciate…
Since he left us physically
the loss has caused much grieving,
A part of me had died along
my fathers unasked leaving.
Though I can’t cease for I’ve made peace
that others do so prompt,
For witnessing good fathers
my pain and loss has stopped.
Yes My Dad was the best in the world
for his light had carried through
In every good father
eternal love is true.
Here I wish to thank good Dads
for faith in love innate,
To help me to recall
my Dad who was so great.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2021
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