If you could see me now what would you think?
Would you be disappointed at what i came to be?
By the way my favorite color didn't stay pink
I wish you could be here with me
It's been about eleven long, sad years
Have you noticed mom has never been the same?
Things have changed, I have different fears
The only thing you left me is my name.
Dear Dad I wish you hadn't had to go
I guess God must have really wanted to be with you
You will always stay in my heart though
You must know my favorite color also isn't blue
I still don't understand why you had to go
I guess that is something i will never know
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Author:
Erica (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I lost my dad when i was young and this is how i coped with not having my father.
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Comments3
Good write.
Nicely done
I love dad poems. This is very sweet indeed. Well expressed!
Thank you!
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