Dad, I haven't forgotten about you
I wish you could see my success
You're right, my trade is poetry
And I am still ambitious
I miss yr blue eyes
They were soft and kind
I miss yr smile
I hope you are watching me
For I need you now
To wrap yr wings around me
Protecting me from the storm
I am facing
Flowers fade, stories come to an end, songs go out of style, but loved ones are never forgotten.
The love of a daughter and a father is vividly depicted in this wonderful poem. So deeply touching.
2) LeeAnn, I honestly believe that we are all being watched and protected by God's guardian angels. And that's not insanity speaking!
To have had a very supportive father who encouraged you to pursue your God-given talent is a very special bond. Poetess Friend, you can best honour his memory by publishing your books of poetry. And I'll be amongst the first to purchase them!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely piece..... wonderful to read.... thank u... LeeAnn....