Regrets of a Growing Girl
As a child
he's kind of like your best friend
He's there to bandage your scraped knee
There when you have a heart to mend
He tucks you in every night
and your favorite stories, he always read
The days he had to work late
are the days that you would dread
As you get older
your independence grows
You soon start to challenge
what your father knows
You no longer crave
always having him around
You have plans with your friends
and new interests are found
Your best friend becomes your enemy
and you constantly tell him "I hate you"
You no longer see eye-to-eye
and you can't stand all the fights you go through
But before you know it, he's gone
his soul rises to the sky
Your forced to realize that he's never coming back
and you didn't even get to say good bye
You feel like your body has shut down
Like what has happened isn't real
Why was it Daddy's life
that God decided to steal?
You soon start to feel the regret
You wish you would of held his hand
or spend more time with him
by canceling the things you had planned
If you could go back in time
you would tell him how much he meant to you
You don't know if you can live without him
and this is something your not strong enough to go through
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