Tears are falling in my heart,
A lot of sadness, a pain that won't go away.
For my hero, my dad, has gone away,
Leaving behind memories, precious and bright.
When I was 5 years old, you held my hand,
Took me to school, a good thing to do,
Making sure I got a good education,
In your loving care, I felt at home.
Through university, which was hard,
You kept helping me, lighting my way,
Encouraging me, supporting me, with strong determination,
You made me the woman I am, making my light shine.
How can I stop these tears from falling?
How can I deal with this pain, this heavy loss?
My hero, my dad, now living above,
Gone from this world, but still bound by love.
In every struggle, you were by my side,
Comforted me when things were tough,
Through sleepless nights, with the baby in our arms,
Your dedication, protected me from life's problems.
Oh, how can I forget those special days?
My hero, my dad, with your gentle ways,
Your smile, like sunshine, warming my soul,
Your wisdom, a guide, making me whole.
If tears could bring you back to me,
I'd cry a river, embracing the tide,
But sadly, my dear dad, you've gone away,
Leaving a legacy of love, shining so bright.
No, no, dear dad, my heart is so sad,
Why did you leave without saying goodbye to me?
I was coming home, wanting to hold you near,
To tell you I love you, to whisper, 'I'm here.'
But fate called, and you had to go,
Leaving a big emptiness, hurting my heart,
I can't stop these tears, this strong pain,
For my hero, my dad, will never come back again.
But in my soul, your love remains,
A strong light, where love lives,
Forever cherished, your spirit soars,
In every breath, in life's open doors.
So let the tears flow, a river of love,
Honoring the bond we were blessed to have,
For my hero, my dad, though physically gone,
Your love, eternal, forever lives on.
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