I miss him more each passing day
But I have friends
Who do things
Big and small
To make me smile
I miss him more each passing day
But I have a younger brother
Who opens his arms
Enveloping me in a bear hug
To comfort me
I miss him more each passing day
But I have a mother
Who cries
Only to express her joy
To make me feel cherished
I miss him more each passing day
Despite all the love
Selfish of me
To still, after 11 years
Miss my dad
R.I.P.
7/12/2009
