My heart is pounded
I still cant believe
You were taken from me.
Time bound us together
In a short while to call you father.
I ramble and wonder
Why you're taken away that easily
I was never ready to say goodbye
To someone I hold very dearly.
If it were up to me, dad
I'd always keep you here.
I've been put down and pushed around
Often finding myself on the ground.
I've had to push myself deep inside
And build a wall behind which I can hide.
The scar is just too deep
And the emptiness succumbs me
Where happiness is an obstacle
Laughter a challenge
And complete is almost impossible.
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