My Father

My Father

Bereaved...
Bereft...
Lost..
Loss
I find myself
Without you
Not the everyday without you
The one that is easily rectified by phone or mail
Or even just knowing you are there
No... not that one
It's the one where
Gut and heart both ache
The one that knows
We wont laugh or cry together again
Ever
And yet
My life is forever richer, better
And I am ME
Because you were
The Man you were
MY FATHER

I Love you always

In Memory of my Father William McComish
23 July 1932 - 27th October 2011