Mourning a Lost
With the passing of my dad
Leaves me to mourn
I was so sad
That it felt as if a prickly thorn
Had entered into my heart
Causing it to bleed
Throughout every part
My spirit had a strong need
To my comfort from my severe pain
Heartache and suffering, that drain me
I know that I’ll never be whole again
He was the light of my life, you see
He faded and drifted away
In my heart, he’ll always sta
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