Emptiness beneath the Clouds...

by deann
(Scotland)

I walk alone, hidden words and muffled voice, my heart solid and aching for peace. You were, you are my teacher, my comrade, my solstice, my sphere. Why did this disease call for you, your tiny frame, your unspoken word, the sadness in your eyes, you tried so hard,the barrage of unjust,inside I am calling for you, looking up at the clouds, my life is not the same and I want you back dad more than you can ever know, I will walk on this earth with you by my side, my guiding light and my direction to turn me right, I know you are there when all else fails, I shall stand true and just, as you were virtuous and honorable to all. I am so grateful to have known you and to have had you as my dad, I love you and miss you my hero my friend............