9th January
I think I know Why I feel low Two years ago Dad had to go
Time has gone past In some ways fast I’m still downcast For pain does last
I do still care We cannot share It seems unfair That he’s not there
Though my belief Is life is brief I do feel grief And want relief
For I may try Hard not to cry Or give a sigh That he did die
But mem’ries stay So that I may Recall that way Ev’ry good day
January 2023 © Mary Deaves