This man taught me everything,
That I needed to know,
But I never really listened,
I thought I knew it all.
He gave me love,
Even when I really didn't want it,
And he touched my life,
In a way I cannot describe.
He taught me right from wrong,
And I can honestly say,
The day he left,
I wasn't that strong.
I felt like there was no more fire,
To ignite anymore,
That the darkness won,
Over my inner light.
He will be missed dearly,
Because he made a mark,
On all of our hearts,
His name written in permanent ink.
For all those times I left it unsaid,
I want to thank him.
Thank him for being there for me,
For being patient even when I made it difficult.
It's hard to believe,
That he is gone now,
Somewhere where I cannot reach,
But I am certain I will meet him again in Heaven.
Because when tomorrow starts without him,
Don't think we're far apart.
For every time I think of him,
He's right here in my heart.
My dad was only 45 or so when he died. He died on June 25, 2015 because of a car accident. This is what I read at his funeral.