30 yrs ago this day my dad died. never said wot i should be.i want to be a gentle & funny father more than any other title. miss him lots.
on days when issues surround me that need strength..i wish he was here to beat up all.my dad was the strongest...& the handsomest.
i don't remember my dads skin...his touch or his voice anymore. only his eyes...& his smile..full of promise that he will always be there.
one last thing before i miss my dad even more. all of you go & give a hug to ur dads once a week, without reason. fathers like that. i know.
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