My Dad's Great Memory Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

My Dad's Great Memory



I loved him in truth Simply because he was good and pretty, He passed away calmly To be with those who passed away a long, long time ago, I was not near him When he passed away, so That thing made me feel sad, One's dad means a great and pretty Example to follow, He always taught me to love everyone And to care of everyone, He was generous and helpful To all who asked for his help, He always smiled to people, I miss him greatly, I love him very much, but Now I can only pray God for him, I always mention his good deeds, His memory is so dear to me, so I always pay a visit to the city's graveyard To not forget him for ever.

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Colleen Courtney 26 June 2014

I love this special poem written of a Father's wonderful role in the life of their child. My Dad passed when he was only 49 and I was 21. I also was not present as he died very unexpectedly. I think that also is what bothers me the most. There was never a chance for any goodbye's or I love you's.

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