What happened daddy Where did you go We had a rough start You liked the drugs and alcohol more
Then you grew up And so did I I wouldn't speak to you No, not for a long time
Then I was pushed Call and talk That's when I realized I missed you all those years I needed that rock
But you weren't a rock yet Pebbles of sand Finally glued together To make you a father man
We grew to know eachother After all those years I miss you now daddy Your voice and wisdom you bestowed I want to break daddy But I know *In heaven, there are no tears
This is not your typical Father's Day poem. Anyone who knows me knows my father's and mine relationship was nearly non-existent. 8 years before his passing we finally reconnected fully. I miss you daddy. I love you. I pray you have escaped purgatory and are in the arms of God.