dad

I think about you every day
I miss you more than words can say
will never forget the times we had
I often wonder what would it be like
to have you home where you belong
you could still have time left down here as
God did not call you that was someone else's choice
whoever pulled that trigger
I wonder do you know who murdered you
you died from 3 bullets to the back of the head
did you feel it all
were you scared
I wish I could have known I would have saved you
when you died did you see your body lying on the ground as the killer ran away
all these questions ill never know the answer to
I miss you and I love you
I don't trust people much anymore
ill tell you when I meet you at heaven's door