No one can take the place of a loving and affectinate father.
His is the finger which helps to take the first step and move futher.
He is the friend,guide and mentor; all roled into one.
My father was my heart and soul.
He was there to protect me,
And with him all my worries would flee.
His love coursed through my veins like blood.
He was my world: as was I his.
He showered all his love on me with a kiss.
My peace,my comfort,
To whom I could turn in times of hurt.
Worlds, continents, oceans now separate us.
Still I will not make too much fuss.
I know you are one with the Creator,
Who is now my loving Father.
In my heart he will always remain,
My sheet anchor,
who was ready to absorb my every pain.
I just have to look within,
To know the abundance of your love and affection.
To my dying day I will love you,
Because I know that you will see me through.
January 4, 2011 at 8.46 A.M.