I Miss You
My Poem to My Beloved Father
Roses Are Red
Violets Are Blue
Not a day goes by
That I don't think of you
My life isn't the same
But I can't take the blame
Cancer did this to us
I hate the pain
Father's day has never been the same
19 years without you
The pain makes me go insane
Feburary 9th, 1999
Was the hardest day of my life
Although I was only 2
My heart still aches
And forever will
Your my guardian angel
My heart and soul
My love will forever grow
You should already know
I'm a daddy's girl
I love you dad!
About the Creator
shania Taimanglo
Hello, I'm Shania. I'm 21 years old. I love writing poems.
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