<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=542051" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Child Still In Mourning</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Year after year after year; a child in mourning </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with no tears. So many questions with little to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no answers shared, but still told your father was </div><div style="margin:10px 0">your pal. But missing from my life is that pal, like</div><div style="margin:10px 0">missing my first steps, my first smile. You chose to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">be absent, to not be around, to hear the words love, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hell yes there met with a frown. Since when did love </div><div style="margin:10px 0">mean torment and pain? I know life is sunshine and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">rain, but why my seasons never change? And then it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">happens, you finally step in to fill that space, To</div><div style="margin:10px 0">be my father, my mentor, my support rock, my base.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then, just as simply you enter, you leave me with </div><div style="margin:10px 0">just a trace. The pastor says ashes to ashes, and now </div><div style="margin:10px 0">a earn takes your place.3/5/02... The day a son and </div><div style="margin:10px 0">father pasted,3/5 eternal the time I mourn with </div><div style="margin:10px 0">love, with anger, with forever seasons last.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emmanuel+Bannister+II">Emmanuel Bannister II</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=542051" data-title="A Child Still In Mourning de Emmanuel Bannister II" data-description="Year after year after year; a child in mourning with no tears. So many questions with little to no answers shared, but still told your father was your pal. But missing from my life is that pal, like missing my first steps, my first smile. Y..."></div> </div> </div>

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