I want to hear his voice one more time
My special father was sick for a very long time but I never seen a man fight for his life as my father did.
Two days ago he passed away in my arms. He was so sick and in so much pain. I held him close to my heart and talked to him...made him feel safe. For a moment he tried to talk to me....it was so beautiful....i never forget it....and then he passed away in my arms.
Its like a dream and when i wake up he will be there again..
I wait for him in my dreams....my heart bleeds for him...i miss him terribly...i want him back so much....but i want peace for him....
It hurts so much..