November 17, 2015

His laughter was

the tinkling of wind chimes

on an unusually quiet

midsummer's eve

it broke the tension

it shattered the roaring din

of voices rising around him

He was beaming

like sunshine

he was God's angel

walking amidst the clouds

He was my father

and I will continue to love him

every day of my life

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