Dad Poem by Dave Chessher
Dad
Life dealt you the worst deck of cards
Your health so bad, you found it so hard
You suffered so much, you had such pain
Right through your life, it hit you again and again
It was always there, every day
Slowly your illness, ate you away
Why do we have, this feeling this pain
Our lives in pieces, emotionally strained
My love for you will carry on
Until the day that I have gone
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