My Father, My Treasure
My father my treasure,
I wish, he were still living!
In vain I am still hoping;
While the world is all moving!
His goodness ever living;
Indeed he was my blessing!
His love so selfless,
So badly I am missing!
In my cries I am turning,
To hear his words, so comforting;
In my happiness I am looking,
To see him, so smiling;
In my sorrows I am breaking,
Only to remember him calming me down;
His hands so caring,
I am always cherishing!
His presence so yearnng,
The loss is ever saddening!
Before my little gems I am sighing;
For he went without seeing!
My heart is still weeping,
I know there is no returning;
In me, the wind of pride is blowing;
For I am his daughter darling!