16 July 2012
You are my hero
Received the best father
award
Your slipping through my fingers as I try and reach for you
The flower that once was colorful and vibrant is slowly welding and out of breath
The doctors should of ripped out my heart and left me to die
It's months they say, months of suffering until God Carries you to Heaven
How do I go on knowing you will never come back home
Knowing that those are the clothes you once wore and that was the truck you once drove
I wish I can hold your hands forever with our eyes closed as we spin round and round in circles never letting you go.
Spinning • Opuss № I