In their memory
we reminisce,
with painful
tears and
pleas too
late to
be heard..

In his memory
we mourn
at night
as we sleep;
the mere
smell of
you in
the clothes
you left brought
us to tears.

In your
memory, that
last scene
engraved in
my mind,
as time stood
still, as
you faded
quietly in
front of our
eyes.

Rest in peace,
my dear
Papa..
© Coated_Peanuts