
People think of grief
Down, angry and sad
But we lost so much more that day
Than you, our dearest Dad
We lost the light that shows the way
Confidant, teacher, friend
We lost the anytime advice
Our very bestest friend
But that’s not all, there’s something else
You took it when you went
By mistake I’m sure of it
With it, We weren’t spent
Our spark you see, We need it
I think it went with you
The hope for a brighter tomorrow
You know, the bit that gets us through
The bit that keeps us fighting
That next, “this is THE idea”
The thing that makes us not give up
The hope success is near
I’m sorry if you need it
But we kinda want it back
You see, we looked over our future plans
And it seems they’ve all gone black
The dreams, the hope, the future bits
You know, dreams of owning land
A strong successful business
And all those other plans
Without spark it all seems hopeless
Will never come to call
We are gilding other peoples lives
Can’t be bothered with it all
So if you’ve time, if you can
If you surely would
Please come back and re insert it
That really would be good
You put it there to start with
The spark, the fire from within
To never stop believing
That one day we’d really win
Anyway.. Dad we miss you
We can’t believe that you’re not here
And although we try and carry on
We’re a bloody mess down here
©️Vicki Lucas
©️Vicki Lucas
About the Creator
Vicki Lucas
Hi, I’m a Mum of six and absolutely love writing. Life is a story after all. After losing my Father recently I’ve found that my writing is the only way to keep me sane! Thanks for all your support, it means the world ❤️


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