Oh wonderful Father,
If we could walk again,
Upon the Welsh hillside,
As we did back then,
To look up to you,
As I held your hand,
Exchanging smiles,
As we walked the land.
Oh wonderful Father,
If we could just talk,
To hear your lovely stories,
You so loved to share,
Just to see you once again,
Upon your comfy chair.
Oh wonderful Father,
I miss you so,
Your lovely face,
Your cheeks aglow,
Infectious laugh,
That filled the air,
A gentleman,
Loving and fair.
Oh wonderful Father,
Where are you now?
I desperately search the midnight sky,
For signs from you,
A shooting star maybe?
Will fall before my eyes,
Looking for that special sign,
For you, my wonderful Father,
Will forever be,
In my heart, my soul,
Through all eternity.
Jayne Louise Davies
A beautiful tribute to father. Sometimes childhood memories haunt us when we remember people we love so much. Great write. My fav.5 stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem reminds me of my Dad who died five years ago Bravo!