You try to hold it inside but it does not stay
life is just that kind of way
you always die sometime in your life
even if you have a wife
thats what happened to my dad
i was just so very sad
heres to my dad who i love
i know he will watch me from above
he will be proud of the things i do
your in my heart too
- By Amanda Hunter (my 9 year old sister)
this poem was written
in honor of my dad who
passed away march 12th 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt lament, a consoling promise and a befitting poetic dedication. God bless you both. CP