I thought of you with love today,
But that is not new.
I thought about you yesterday
And precisely the day before that, too.
I think of you in stillness.
I usually speak of your name.
Now all we have are endless memories
And your picture in a glass frame.
Your memory is my souvenir.
From a trip to be relived.
It’s a string from which we'll never part.
God has you in his home.
I have you in my heart.
I miss you dad
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