Remembering The Past And Missing You

I wept when my daughter called today.

It’s been so long since we went our own way.

I was in a store just passing time,

When I heard the cell phone chime.

I was so surprised to see it was her.

So many feelings began to stir.

I miss her smell and the touch of her hand.

Being a father helps being a man.

I miss, most of all, the warmth of her smile.

I wish that we could visit a while.

I wish we could play some silly game.

I wish she could come if I called her name.

So a stranger saw me cry today.

I tried to turn and walk away.

I was ashamed that my eyes flowed tears.

I was concerned that my heart showed fears.

I guess there’s more to look forward to,

As I’m remembering the past and missing you.

So I laid me down so that I could sleep.

I prayed the Lord our souls to keep.

But I would have to remain awake,

Until at last the dawn would break.

I arose with you still on my heart.

I never wanted for us to part.

So we travel the world to see it all.

But I see writing on my wall.

I’ll be praying that you’re alright,

And I’ll be missing you tonight.

I wish that we could start anew,

As I’m remembering the past and missing you.