My Father, My Friend

Eventhough I knew you longer

  at times it seemed I didn’t know you at all.

You held me as a baby,

  and held my hand as a young child, and

  you even still hold as an adult in different ways.

We could talk or

 just sit next to each other and seem at times

to know what each other needed.

 We had our rough times,

    but we had more good times.

You might have been hard to figure, but I think we had an understanding, but we were a team of two, and I

hope I am still apart of that team.

I will always miss you and love you My Buddy, My Father, My Friend.