Dear, dad..I am..
I am sorrowful and brave.
I wonder what life would be like without loss.
I hear you calling out and telling me it's okay.
I see you in my dreams.
I want to say goodbye.
I am sorrowful and brave.
I pretend that I am okay.
I feel lost and distraught.
I touch your hands as they reach out to me.
I worry that I will never be the same.
I cry when I hear your name.
I am sorrowful and brave.
I understand that life goes on.
I say I'm okay when I'm not.
I dream of our time well spent.
I try to keep the memories within.
I hope to see you again.
I am sorrowful and brave.