My dad

Three years ago my dad died
i remember all the tears I cried
i remember the times of basketball
eating ice cream, cookies, and all
he went through so much pain
i don't think I could do the same
staying alive through the years
never letting me see his tears
i was writing him lots of letters
hoping it would make him better
although it made me sad
when he went to a better place it made me glad
every time he gave me a hug
he made me feel snug as a rug
it is very hard not to mourn
i remember how we use to talk
making me laugh when my mom he mocked
i talk to him everyday
Never running out of things to say
i look up in the sky
remembering of when I didn't want to say goodbye
forever I know we will never part
because he is always in my heart