Poetry In Memory Of Michael Miller
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My Dad Is A Surviour Too
by Gail~ Michael's Mom
My mom was a surviour, my dad is too
which was no surprise to me.
Dad was my highthouse. When things
got bad he help me cross the stormy sea.
But now I walk with my dad from heaven
each and everyday.
I am there to lift him up when he is down
I wipe away his tears that he doen't want
anyone to see.
I keep a close watch over him at night.
He's in a place where he can barely stand
as he holds his remote in one hand.
He is trying to work also grieving
over me.
I wish my dad would understand. God took me
by the hand and lead me to the promissland.
I love you dad, I'm always there holding your
hand.
(Our Son Was Murdered 2-16-06)
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