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My Final Tribute
the hardest thing to do is mourn a fathers passing when your alzheimers mother is on a rampage you tell her when she ask what is wrong then she forgets so i mourn silently as she continues to question somewhere inside me is now a void there were many ups and downs in our relationship i am very headstrong and stubborn and so was he we carried our feud into our elder years he was a great grandfather and i a grandmother somewhere inside me is now a void it is hard to admit to my own immaturity but its true you never think of death till it happens then its to late how many years are gone how many treasured moments lost a daughters pride a fathers pride where is the value somewhere inside me is now a void we chose our paths and never reversed gears when the time came to admit what our hearts spoke we were able to finally express our love for each other and somewhere somehow i released him hes gone somewhere inside me is now a void dedicated to the memory of my father who died 24 dec, 2003 Vote for this poem
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