WHEN I PASS.

A FATHER TALKS TO HIS DEAD SON.

When I pass
the office
where once

you worked,
my son,
I look up to see

if you are there
as once I use to do
before your

sad demise,
but you are not
of course,

just the windows
as they were,
emptier now,

less meaningful,
as one who looks
into a dark abyss,

remembering
the last spoken word
and final given kiss.

Reviews

[wordman]

a beautiful, heartfelt write and a father should never tell his son goodbye,but in todays society it happens daily

[Terry Collett]

Thank you. wordman

[wordman]

you are welcome

[Tom McRoberts]

I'm sorry for your loss, this is a beautiful tribute.

[Terry Collett]

Thank you, Tom.