My Dad - My hero

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Just a poem i wrote 4 my dad who died of cancer back when i was 9

One day not long after fathers day i had come 2 visit u,

and as u lay sleeping i wanted 2 say hi and give u a hug

but he said u were sleeping and to let u sleep.

Leaving u that day i didn't know that it would b the last time

that i would c u alive.

 

After arriving back home she said "he's gone" and not long

after there was a phone call that proved her right.

It all happened so fast that i didn't know wat was happening,

and a few days later we said goodbye.

the funeral went fast then they played a song as the curtain closed.

 

Its now been almost 12 years since u left this world,

and each day i miss u a little more

i wish u were still here and feel sad when i c happy

fathers and daughters around everywhere

i wish u could b here 4 when i walk down the isle

im sure u will b in spirit.

 

I love u dad u were always my hero,

My knight in shining armor, the one that

always looked after me.

Now all i have left r memories and a few

photos.

 

I hope ur having a great time up there

above the clouds, with Uncle Shane,

and not getting up 2 much mischief

i will c u again when its my turn 2 leave.

No one will ever take ur place ur my one

and only dad.


Submitted: April 26, 2012

© Copyright 2022 Nelly Brown. All rights reserved.

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AussieBabe1407

That is sad :( I'm sorry for your loss.. I know how you feel, and how it all happens so fast.. One moment they're here, the next they're not.. But stay strong, he will be very proud of you :) xx

Tue, August 21st, 2012 12:04pm

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Thank u :) i am, and yea way 2 fast .... thank u 4 the comment xx

Wed, August 22nd, 2012 12:32am

Ben A Vanguarde

Beautifully written, capturing his loss to you.

Every day is a gift, sometimes we get so many we forget their value. Same with our relatives and friends.

Thu, August 23rd, 2012 2:50pm

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Thank u :) and yes we do, we should say and do watever we want 2 say and do with our loved ones b4 its 2 late 2 ....

Fri, August 24th, 2012 2:00am

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