Sonnet about late Father
I will always remember that summer day
I've never been one to cry
My life felt so dark and grey
For two years I asked myself why?
I to this day remember that date
You will always have my love
I won't let it control my fate
You're still hard to speak of
I know you're encouraging me to do good
You had all my heart
I know you did all you could
I wish I could go and restart
I was really really sad
But i'm proud aand happy to call you my Dad
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