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