I'm still in mourning
Over the loss of my Dad,
I will never forget
The relationship we had.
We would have nights
We would talk for many hours,
Whenever he said good night
He would send a kiss, a hug and a flower.
I miss those times
Even though we lived far apart,
It didn't seem to matter much
We loved each other, with all of our hearts.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Aug.9/2007
Please forgive me for always writing about my Dad. I think I may be getting some inspiration from him, to just keep on writing and never to forget him.