Eight years and seven months ago my dad passed away.
It came as a bad time for me as I am sure it would but it was so painful.
You see, Dad didn't say anything to me when he was dying.
He never told me he loved me or anything.
I had hoped he would have said something but didn't.
I am very lugubrious over this happening and is something I will never forget.
It is hoped you have a dad you love as much as I did mine and do today; even though he is gone.
Thankfully, I know where he is today and that is in Heaven.
It is hoped he will be seeing this and will know I love him.
May you get with your dad and tell them how much you love him before it is too late.
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