Sometimes
to my father who died before my 4th birthday
sometimes i wonder what i would say
if i could talk to you today
there would be so much i would tell you
like how much i love you and miss you
its so hard being without a father all your life
i remembered when you died
i couldn't do anything but cry
sometimes i wonder why
why all i have always dies
but one thing i can promise
there will always be a place for you
in my heart
i tried to do my part
it was hard to understand
why all i have is gone
and i'll never get it back
i miss you
i love you
but most of all i need you