The spirits dwell within this field,
A terrain of poppies red...
David,
Its the little things about you...
I;ll try my best not to be cheesy
This definitely won't be easy...
Here is somethings short and sweet
attached with nothing good to eat...
Because of everything that you are
and everything that you stand for...
Virgin hearts are broken
Afraid to love again...
"Feel that beat" remember his music
The way it sounded the way it made you feel...
Hand in hand we scuffed towards the tree,
in baggy pajamas with floppy feet...
You float down the stairs
In Your long white dress...
Blue ribbons,
Red ribbons...
I must have heard these lines
more than a 1000 times...
Daddy,
You were always there...