Her daddy's gone he's flown away the skies are quiet on this darkened day but for one little bird who sings her tune a sombre melody to a hollow moon she sings for loss for love her first and though he's flown and she has grown a daughter's love is always known he may be gone but she sings on knowing she can sing because he has Angel wings.
I wrote this poem for a friend after their father passed away, it was inspired by their love of the Bob Marley song Three Little Birds.