If I could write a letter to my Dad.
I’d ask him, are you watching over me?
Seeing through my eyes the life, I’ve had.
Translating all the worldly sights, I see.
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This poem touched my soul, thank you for sharing this Ann.....
A lovely poem. I believe our loved ones are permitted to be with us and watch over us sometimes. My own father lived to be 86 but my mother only made it to 44. Thank you for sharing this poem with us.
Thank you Claudia, very nice. Loosing a father is hard at any age you obviously have some lovely memories. regards Ann
believe me Ann tears on my chicks as i was imagining the true picture.
And now you have made me cry. Your poem has provoked images of my own father of whom I have fond memories. I am sure that our parents do walk with us through life. No matter how old we are (You and I are the same age) we are still their children. Love & hugs Irene
A very sad poem, Ann. I was lucky to have had my dad for many years. My son and daughter, however weren't so lucky. My daughter was 14 when he died and my son only 6. Just broke my heart for them. My son has only a vew memories, unfortunately. A '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
it brought tears to my eyes, whenever there is a piece about a father. My father loves me very much and when he died, i stop breathing, Until now i still miss him..Glad i was able to read this.Thank you so much for sharing. Love and hugs, Meggie
Ann, this struck a chord with me... I had a love-hate relationship with my own dad but when he died I realised that he actually wasn't the worse. So many family and friends in the world pass on before reconciliations can be made. Thank you.
Good memories....though faint.....may yet be clear! Please read 'Is Not...Perception...Reality.'
What a wonderful tribute to your dad. This one made me feel good. Ron
My heart reaches out to you Ann, I knew my Dad, i loved him unconditionaly! he was my Dad! i would love to have my children think of me like i do of my Father ! maybe one out of three aint bad! --
I was lucky my Dad lived to ninety eight although he was a big miss when he chose to go.My Mam dies when i was very small so my meories of her are very hazy
This poem brought tears to my eyes. Even though I am now a great grandmother I still reach out for my Dad when things are not going too well.
This very touching^poem does honour to your sentiments. Your Dad would have been proud of you. Thank you.
this is so sweet i llove it i dont have a dad because my dad left me and my mom so yeah and to hear that yours died i know how you feel i never even knew my dad and he hates me so yeah!
I really enjoyed this poem although it was sad at the end it brought back memeories for me. thank you
Ann-This is so touching. The loss of the memories and or not having time to create those lasting moments, questions that won't be answered, Thank you for this poem.