Father Death Poem

I wrote this poem when I was in 6th grade. This poem tells a little bit on how I felt about my father's death. He died when I was 8 years old in a military training accident. His name was Lorenzo Mossalli. He was a great father and bestfriend.

My Bestfriend

© Jera Mossalli
No one can hear my screams
In my thoughts or in my dreams
As I lie here waiting patiently
I wait for the day you come back to me

God took you away
He made me let you go
It happened for a reason
That’s all I care to know

Lately I have been thinking
Thinking about the past
The laughs and cries we shared together
You died too young, too fast

I will always think back
Back to that horrible day
The day I found out
That you, my friend, my father died.

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Published: Aug 2010

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  • This poem really hits me in my heart cause I lost my daddy when I was only 3. When there is something bad going on in my life I just sit and cry for my daddy.

    Levonda, Oklahoma Submitted 9/7/2012
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