Now you're gone,
Your body's ashes.
You watch us all
As our world sadly crashes.
I'll miss your shiny
Spiky head
And the way you tucked
Me into bed.
Even tough I am
Now older,
Without tucking me in,
My bed was colder.
All I wanted was a last phone call
Without the tears or sadness at all,
To one last time hear your voice
I wish death was not a choice.
But now you're gone,
Your ashes spread.
We'll meet again
When I am dead.
You helped me through
When times were sad.
You got me through
When I got mad.
We never spent
Much time together,
But now this way
You'll be with me forever.
I miss you loads.
My life is sad.
I love you loads,
My dear old dad.
My name is Crystal Marie Pobihushchyj, Since my daddy passed away almost 5 years ago, back in 2008, I have been looking for my younger sister Anna for 4 years. Ever since I moved out of...
I'll Miss You
Published by Family Friend Poems July 2008 with permission of the Author.
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