Sept 12 Morn around 830
A call from the hospital sets us dashing our way; as fast as we could..
Along the way I keep telling myself, its just another call from the doctor..
I was wrong
He breathes hard
My heart sank...
There isn't enough time
There is so much that I want to say
There is so much I want to do together with him
There is just too much I have not done
I have my regrets
I knew very well those regrets will forever stays with me
But now I know he went to a place without anymore suffering
I know he went to a faraway land,but still looking upon us wherever he goes
I know he is still by my side forever, just in another form..
I love you Dad, you are Great!
Looking after me, protecting us in every way..
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