Poet: Murshida Parveen ( #WordWarrior )
My heart is heavy with the weight of grief As I struggle to go on without my dad. The one who always stood by my side, Guiding me through both good times and bad. I miss his voice, his laugh, his smile, And all the things that made him who he was. The way he'd tell a joke and make me laugh, Or how he'd listen, never judging, never causing any fuss. The memories we shared, they linger on, But they're bittersweet, a painful reminder of what's gone. I long to talk to him, to hear his voice, To feel his arms around me, to make a joyful noise. But he's not here, and never will be again, And that thought, it fills me with such pain. I try to carry on, to be strong and brave, But it's hard to do when I feel like I'm sinking in this grave. So I'll hold onto the love he gave, And cherish every memory that we made. And though he's gone, he'll always be with me, In my heart, my thoughts, my memory. About the Poet:
I’m a special need child’s parent who writes in the pseudonym Wordwarrior. I’m a blogger and a social media consultant by profession.
