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Always With Me
He can never be replaced.
How does a broken heart mend?
I will never see his face.
he was more then just a friend.
How do you expect me to live,
oh the pain that I conceal.
If only I could touch your face...
if none of this was real.
The pain that I have been hiding,
you will never know.
If we could just hang out,
go to a picture show.
Why God, did you punish me?
What have I ever done to you?
I was so young, now so angry.
Please God, if you can hear me,
Tell me he is always with you.
He can never be replaced.
Upon his grave I grieve.
He was more then just a friend...
He was my father.
I pray he is always with me.
I share the same thoughts as you do about
my father. A nice poem about him, I enjoyed
reading.
He can never be replaced.
Upon his grave I grieve.
He was more then just a friend...
He was my father.
I pray he is always with me.
what a sweet intention of sweet and deep and strong love..the passion is remarkable and good enough and the way you expressed your words seem to be from the core of your fair and good heart..I really liked this poem and say..you are a wonderful poet with rich ideas..well done dear friend