For You

For You

Feeling lost without him
feeling empty tooo
i used to be my dady"S boy
this i know was true....

i could still smell his scent,
His hit on my shoulder
his touch was rough but gentle
his strength was unbearable, but soft.....


he left me, he is gone
but i am trying to stay strong
for we will meet again
his love is too big to be put into words,
But his love isn't.
Who is he?
he is daddy, my creator, my father

The man that helped me to survive in this wonderful world.
but now he is gone , someday he will return again
but his words never left my memory,
i was only 21, bye bye .
you will always be my dearest son
he said to me.........

TO young to understand the pain of missing father
caught up to me,
like a hurricane in a florida keys....