Friday, August 1, 2014

Frank Porada

My heart aches every time I see,
The empty chair near the TV.
My dear dad suddenly passed away.
Part of me died and I'm left astray.
I miss my dad, he was my friend,
We had great times till the end.
I know God will call me home too,
Till we meet again, Dad, I love you. 

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