This poem is dedicated to a dear friend who lost his father recently and is perhaps grieving. Thank you Mr. Garrett for this poem.
MORE THAN A MEMORY
You drift backwards as I move forward in time,
Existed for but a moment in this world of mine.
You were so very real, more than a memory,
Our distance will come together, again we will meet,
A smile on your face, you meant so much to me.
More than a memory, personality, heart, and soul,
You once walked this land, my father from moment ago.