My Dad Poem by Jayne Roddy

My Dad



I woke up in the night and sat on the end of my bed
I do this a lot now your gone-Thoughts going through my head
I find it hard you see.That someone could just go
A special part of me-Oh how i feel so low
I opened the windows wide-Its so cold outside
But i didnt care you see-Just wanted to be by your side
Thinking to myself i could make myself ill
My heart -My soul i wanted to kill
Just to be with you forever more
My dear dad-I so adore
Jayne Roddy

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Christine Kerr 25 March 2009

Another great memory piece, Time heals, Keep creating 10+++

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