Friday, July 03, 2009

Dad


Dad...so many images come to mindwhenever I speak your name;
It seems without you in my lifethings have never been the same.
Some days I hear your voice and turn to see your face;
Yet in my turning...it seemsthe sound has been erased.
Who will I turn to for answers when life does not make sense;
I need you there to hold me close when the pieces just don't fit.
If I could turn back timeand once more hear your voice;call me your twinkle in your eye
I’d melt at the sound of your voice.
Please always know I love youand no one can take your place;
Years may come and go but my love will never be erased.



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