This is one of the things I found in the garage. It was scribbled on an empty envelope. I have no idea how many years ago I wrote this. -anita
I know my daddy passed away,
These many years, gone by…
But I think I caught a glimpse of him,
In the early morning sky!
He loved to paint while here on earth,
On canvas, stretched so wide.
I’ve seen him many times before
While I stood at his side.
Early this morn, I saw a cloud,
It was so small at first;
But as I watched, that cloud did grow…
It looked like it would burst!
Those tiny wisps…they grew and grew,
With each brush stroke, he’d add anew.
I can’t explain the joy I felt!
My heart inside, began to melt!
The tears rolled down my face in awe;
I couldn’t believe the things I saw.
He was better now than he’d ever been…
And I could almost see him grin!
I miss you dad! Love you so much!
By: Anita Mondragon