In Memory Of My Dad A poem by Leah Hendrie If I could write a story, It would be the greatest ever told Of a kind and loving father Who had a heart of gold. I could write a million pages But still be unable to say just how Much I love and miss him Every single day. I will remember all he taught me. I'm hurt but won't be sad, Because he'll send me down the answers, And he'll always be my dad

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.