I thought that it would get easier as the years pass but unfortunately that is not the case,
I miss him more and more with each passing year.
My Father was a very humble and kind man. He would always have a kind word for everyone his path crossed each day.
My Father was a very learned man, he was a paramedic, a photojournalist, a poet, a songwriter,painter, sculptor, he was a guitar player, and an artist in the truest sense of the word .
I miss all the time we spent being silly, learning and laughing until our faces hurt and stomachs ached from all laughter.
I am sure he is writing beautiful music, painting beautiful paintings and being creative. Daddy will be making people laugh and smile with his contagious laughter and silly jokes and doing everything that makes him happy.
I know if I am destined to meet anyone again in the afterlife, it will be my Daddy <3 p="">
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