My DadA Poem by LisetteCanWrite!This ia a tribute to my Dad.. he was my inspiration in life to be a good person.. he was not rich but would give you the shirt off his own back just to see you smile!
When I look into the mirror; do you know what I can see? I see a partial reflection of my father; he's smiling back at me!
He brought smiles and laughs; Yes, corny jokes too! He had a way of lifting people up; when he sensed them feeling blue.
A true humanitarian; with the purest and kindest soul. He's gone to be with my grandparents; as a close-knit unit they're now whole.
I know in my heart that he's happy there; because he's now with his Mom and Dad. I'll cherish our greatest of memories; because they're the best I've ever had.
He brought wisdom and knowledge; throughout so many trying years. If he's watching from heaven right now; I hope this poem he hears.
He liked to fish, bowl, fix things, and play games like checkers and chess. He enjoyed testing people's skills and was better than me I must confess.
Oh, this man could pick up any object; finding value to the highest degree. You see that was his "gift" and you had to have that "gift" to see!
He surely was my father and to me he "was" the best. Now he's found his way to heaven; where his "kind soul" can rest. © 2009 LisetteCanWrite!Author's Note
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Added on March 3, 2009AuthorLisetteCanWrite!It's Getting colder here!, CanadaAboutI am a 39 year old I write on all levels.. am shy in some ways and outgoing in others.. a tomboy growing up. I am friendly but sometimes reserved in everyday life .. I do not mind criticism at all but.. more..Writing
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