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a poem in memory of my late father |
| Tears stream down my face as quickly as April showers burst from the sky. While memories of you bloom in my mind as if they were May flowers produced by the warm spring showers. The day you passed away my world turned to gray. I feel lost like I'm stumbling blindly in the dark. Will my life ever regain it's dazzling spark? I never got to say goodbye now everday all I do is cry. Even though you never got to hear me say "Daddy, I love you." I just wat you to know that my heart is forever true. |