Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Dad, I miss you the most on days like these. God has brought my future husband to me. I wish you could meet him; you’d bond I know. In a year or so, down the aisle we’ll go. I love him; I know you would love him too. He’s an outdoor lover, dad, just like you. He seeks the Lord Jesus and loves Him first. My little heart feels like it just might burst. I miss you, you know and I always will. You are the only one that place could fill. In the sadness, immense joy I have found. In my Heavenly Father love abounds. I’d be lost and lonely and feeling bare, But the Lord Jesus is always right there
0
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
Untitled
Dad, I miss you the most on days like these. God has brought my future husband to me. I wish you could meet him; you’d bond I know. In a year or so, down the aisle we’ll go. I love him; I know you would love him too. He’s an outdoor lover, dad, just like you. He seeks the Lord Jesus and loves Him first. My little heart feels like it just might burst. I miss you, you know and I always will. You are the only one that place could fill. In the sadness, immense joy I have found. In my Heavenly Father love abounds. I’d be lost and lonely and feeling bare, But the Lord Jesus is always right there
mkwhitmore
Written by
Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem