That cold visitor came and took you.
You held my hands the day before and gave me your best smile.
That’s what I remember Dad
Your last moments with me is a memory I’ll cherish.
I found your file, the one where you wrote stuff
You wrote your autobiography and said, “This is it’
I found the letters you never finished writing
It read, ”Finish it”
I will Pops and that’s a promise
I’ll remember you everyday
January to December always
You did your best.
You ran your race, now you’ve handed me the baton.
I’ll keep running.
We’ll meet at the finish line💯💖