Two Years Since You Are Gone Poem by Montserrat Martinez

Dear Dad,
Tomorrow it will be two years since you are gone
Every day without you is somehow incoherent,
Like the motives in life are lacking somehow sense
With your presence gone, a piece of me perpetually dissipated
I like to think that in a graceful wonderland up there
Your beautiful soul is lounging in cotton candy clouds
Rightfully earning an eternal rest
Sleep tight in lasting allurement, dad
And never you mind about us
We will ever honor you
Until is time for us to across the eternal dusk