Lissa"s Words
He was
always caring
As he guided me
His
cheerful, gentle footsteps
Led the way.
Loving me
Forgiving
me
When I was
unkind
Never as an
afterthought
Was I left
behind.
Now he
waits again for me
On some
mysterious plain
But I have
other plans
I must pursue.
When I’ve
done the things
You always
planned for me,
Dad I will
come searching
Just for
you.
