Goodbye
Skin as soft as the petal of a flower.
You long to hold her one more hour.
Eyes so deep you can feel the pride,
she has when you stand near her side.
You look even deeper and see the pain,
that this little girl will see again.
You hold her near and kiss her brow.
The time has come to leave her now.
The news is given in the gentlist way,
she screams and yells there's so much to say.
Finally she realizes its out of her control,
She leaves the room with her head held low.
Her head soon will rise with a glow of love,
as she looks to her daddy in the heavens above.
The memories he left, the kisses and smiles,
the pride of his "angel", showing for miles.
The support he had given in her trials and griefs,
will guide her through life as he Rests In Peace!
