Overcoming Pain And Fear Poem by Inner Whispers

He is a man full of dignity,
Carried his name with integrity;
He never failed to attend anyone's needs,
As long as he can do his best, indeed.

Father of four unpredictable children,
So kind, caring and loving,
He cared us all and fed us all,
With his own hands, he worked hard
Sweat for us, built humble foundation for us.

I cried, I wept, not because he's gone,
But I cried that he will have his rest now;
At thy loving hands,
Exactly 3pm today, he drew his last breath;
Leaving us behind to live with our best.

What now? How I feel?
God, I will miss him much, I really do,
I will seek his memories during sunrise,
And whisper, 'Tay, I love you...! '

I will stand tall as my father wants me to be.

(written: 3: 45pm
November 24,2008
May the good Lord lift my father's soul
and carry him in His kingdom..
May my family, at this time of mourn,
Will live and deal his death with courage and respect.)