I thought of you with love and pain
I thought of you in sunshine and rain
Here I come the memory lane
Of course I remember I will never see you again
I miss you a little
a little too often
more often than I breathe
a little too much
much more than I thought
a little more every day
a little more than a lot
All I have is few framed pictures in my keepsake
Abundant of memories and a lot of Heart ache
Sometimes I wish for you to come back but I don’t want you to suffer again
I know you are watching from there – wait until we meet again…
– in memory of my Dad