Loss of Father Poem

Death Of Beloved Father

A son writes about his father's death. He thanks him for the man he is today, and knows that the live he is living makes his father proud.

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He Lives In Me

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Published: February 2006

He died in my hands,
but lives in my mind

I wish time wouldn't go forward,
then I would make it rewind

I try to have memories,
but my minds mostly blank

As for the man I've become today,
I have only one person to thank

I don't have the time to waste upon mourning,
He wanted me to live, love, and never to be boring

One day I'll see him again,
And I know he'll say aloud

I love you my son, you've made your Father proud.

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