You did not leave me behind.
I find traces of you in everything I do.
So much so, that I am not I, I am but a part of you.
So when I sway in the gentle breeze, it is you that the winds whisper to.
And when I look up at the midnight sky, the stars reveal their secrets to you.
For you the waters rise and fall, as I gaze into the depths of the blue sea.
And the trees call back their leaves for you, as I kiss Winter goodbye.
You are not in my heart or in my mind, you are not in my soul.
You are my heart, my mind, my soul!
And as Distance tries to deceive, I realize that you’re gone but you did not leave.
(By Tiny For Daddy)
(Picture found on Google)
Tanya, I loved everything about this. I feel so identified.
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I’m glad you did! Thanks for taking out the time to read it. 🙂
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It’s a beautiful piece, Tanya. I read what you wrote, felt what you wrote, and couldn’t agree more. They never leave, but are around to stay to make sure you are okay. 🙂 Lots of good karma to you.
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Thank you Sudipto, I’m glad you liked it. Stay blessed. 🙂
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I feel the pain, I feel the wonder. Give me a tissue someone!!
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I’m glad you could resonate with what I feel 🙂
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made me think of my father with a few tears, beautiful words
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Thank you. I’m so glad you could relate to this. Something very close to my heart. 🙂
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Thank you for writing and publishing this.
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And thank you. I’m all smiles. :)))
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I am glad, because this is poignant yet beautiful. It is written with heart, how any piece of art should be accomplished.
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Yes our best creations come straight from the heart. Thank you again.
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Wow! Such a beautiful, tender poem. Love the raw emotion here. Stunning 🙂
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Thank you. It’ll always be my best piece, it’s something so close to my heart. Thank you for stopping by. Looking forward to your posts, you’re a wonderful poet and im glad I stumbled into Days Of Stone. 🙂
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Very kind of you. I’m glad you did, too – I’m really enjoying what I’ve read so far on your beautiful site. Lots more exploring to do 🙂
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Your appreciation means a lot. Come night, I’m going to raid your feed. Can’t wait. 🙂
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Haha, I’ll be sure to leave a midnight snack waiting 😉
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Making it worth my while. I see. Now I have some incentive to stay awake 😄
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😉
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this is so touching and really beautiful….
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Thank you 🙂
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pleasure
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Written with such tenderness. A great piece 😀
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Thank you Darren. 😊
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Your words are amazing ❤ This is more than just beautiful. I read it out loud to feel the power of the words you assembled in this heart-tearing piece and my voice trembled as your emotions were offered to my lips and ears. I am so sorry you had to go through this. Losing someone is an inescapable sorrow. The people you love are always a part of you and as you say they never really part from you.
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Thank you, Haile A. It’s tough, I won’t deny. I miss him everyday. Of all the people in my family, I was the closest to him. Things will never be the same but I guess you’ve got to move on. But I know he must be happy to see me write. He would always tell me to quit studying and do the things that I love. Thank you for your heart-felt words, you always manage to warm my heart ❤️
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A beautiful, moving tribute.
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Thank you, Leonard. I’m glad you liked it. 🙂
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Very much. Sad, but filled with love.
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It’s been a difficult two years. But I’m never going to let grief suppress the love. I wouldn’t want to remember him like that. Wrote this in that spirit. Thank you again for your appreciation.
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You have the right attitude.
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Powerful writing. Heard and emotions poured out in right quantity. . After reading this I can say your father wherever he is will be proud of his little girl and pouring out all his blessings. 😊👍
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Oh thank you, you’ve made my day. I miss him a lot but like I said, he’s always around. Thanks again for taking out the time to comment, I appreciate it so much! 😊😊
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Welcome 😉
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Typo error. Instead of heart it turned into heard.
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I figured. Going to raid your blog soon 😁😊
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Haha. .. 😁
You are most Welcome 😊😉
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One of the reasons for regaining my interest in writing was losing my dad, I wrote something similar as a tribute to him and for his burial, and that way I feel connected every time I write. Very touching but very uplifting.
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I’m glad you could channelize your pain into something as beautiful as writing. The same happened with me, something in me flipped and I started this blog. It was a good decision. I’m sure our fathers are having a gala time in heaven. Thank you for stopping by and for your appreciation. 🙂
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What you gonna do when the river runs dry?
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My kinda song, sounds like chirpy radiohead. Does the river really dry Robert? I’m yet to witness that but in that case I’d like to soak up some sun and sip some margaritas while I’m at it. 😄
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S’funny that – I’ve never ever tasted a margarita. And yeah – the river is never. ever going to run dry – not in the metaphorical sense that I guess you know that I mean. 🙂
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And this piece more than justifies my keeping a couple of dad’s old overalls (on me they look like hip-hop shorts) he wore as a uniform of preference after so many years wearing other “suits” prescribed by the Navy and later Disney. I had the pleasure of passing on most of mom’s silk scarves to her granddaughters. Thanks, Tanya, for a wonderful encompassing-more-than-you expression.
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My pleasure RW. I’m glad this struck a chord. I chose to keep his handkerchief and I carry it with me whenever I travel. Funny thing to keep but then his wardrobe was pretty limiting for my use. I’ve not been visiting wordpress all that much and I haven’t had the chance to visit your site. Top priority on my to-do list, going to get back to you shortly. Thank you for stopping by. Happy doughnut dreams! 🙂
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