I Miss My Dad
This is a poem written by my son after the loss of my husband and his father
Behind the biggest storm clouds
the wind and all the rain
the sun will rise above
and we shall smile again.
Although there is a huge hole
an arrow through our hearts
with love and precious memories
we'll make a brand new start.
With the grace of a butterfly
an eagle flying high
the Lord has taken our previous Dad
way up into the sky.
But with every forming rainbow
and every river bend
if we all smile together
our hearts will start to mend.
So let's all smile together
our Dad to only please
and maybe with some time
this pain will start to ease.
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