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This is dedicated to the thousands of
American children who have lost a
parent in the war in Iraq. Our
hearts are with these families and the
families of the over 10,000 military
men and women who have been injured.
A special thank you to all the
families of those who serve our
country.
         

Dad, I’ll always
be your little girl, you’ll always be
my Daddy.
I’ve missed you so for seven years,
sometimes it hurts so badly.
I miss you more, I love you most,
I know you’re there with our Heavenly
Host.
Again some day we’ll meet a new
And times like this will seem a few,
But since your call in ‘97
When God said, “It’s time for you to
come to Heaven”,
I’ve learned of loss and pain untold,
I know our lives must fit the mold,
That God intended from the start;
As we all knew someday this world we’d
part.
When next we meet in His Glorious
Kingdom,
I know from sorrow we’ll find eternal
freedom.
I feel your presence and sense your
love
That you send to us all from up above.
The loss I carry inside my heart,
Knowing not even Heaven can keep us
apart.
A hero you were always in my life
Always there in my times of greatest
strife.
You allowed me to struggle, to do it
on my own.
When I needed you most, you’d welcome
me back home.
Those fatherly arms held me as a babe,
You still hold me now, just in a
slightly different way.
As August 30 comes around again this
year,
You know my heart will shed many a
tear.
Being without you here is what I
feared most;
I’ve held on with strength from the
Holy Ghost.
I see you sitting on God’s front
porch;
Watching over all of us, our bright
torch.
A torch of love so special we’ve
shared
Father and daughter, none other can
compare.
I miss you Daddy, forever in my heart
you live.
Until we meet again when my release
too, God will give.
I can’t wait to be wrapped in those
fatherly arms
Where I know you’ve always kept me
safe from harm.
Although I’ve gone on, as was God’s
wish,
Not a day goes by that you we don’t
miss.
Please Daddy, keep watching over us
all,
Helping us up again from our many
falls.
We’re still stumbling and learning as
that’s what we must do
Whatever we go through, it’s never
without you.
Your legacy lives on in
great-grandchildren never met,
Of you we teach them; no one will ever
forget.
You are our hero, back then and now.
We miss you, We love you, and how!!
©Copyright August 27, 2004 by Diane M.
Weller
http://www.iwvpa.net/wellerdm/index.php
All
rights reserved. Reproduced with
permission of author


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