Sigh - Day 24. Forgive the sadness of the last few - first major holiday without my father, and it's tough to think, let alone get out the feelings....not the greatest, but it's something.
Pride
your voice echoes in my heart
your smile haunts my every step
your eyes follow my every move
your presence lingers in every room
your strength still inspires
your heart beats in mine
the head of our existance
the leader of the pack
what do we do
where do we go
we are lost without
your guidance
and wisdom
i watch your image run
away into the setting sun
realizing
we never did say good-bye
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