My Broken Heart...Grieving.

I have so many memories of you and I,

business trips and taking the red eye

first class seats and we traveled with lots to see

i had so much fun and it was just you and Me

 My broken heart, I miss you so

why did u have to go?

before you passed, you said I'm staying right here

now, I just look at your picture and say oh dear

i miss you so much every single day

my heart breaks, my grieving is my way

to get thru each and every day

some days I feel ok

and some days it's hard to say

my prayers, my love, my memories of us

My father , my friend and the one I could trust

i hope you all heal slowly just like me

one day at a time and can't help to see

that I was your mini me.

About the Author
.I am a white female 47 years old and suffer from depression and anxiety. I have had three right hip replacements due to infection at 18 months old I just had my world turn upside having my dad pass away 8/9/2015 He called me at 8 pm we said we love each other n that was my last Time I spoke to him... I love to write poetry and advice for the grieving
I'm Grieving, Now What?