DJ DAGAT (Chwan Tsan Oegworok I) 18 years ago, a heart of gold stopped beating; two shining eyes went to sleep. God broke our hearts to prove, He only takes the best-my father. Father, my heart is full with your unspoken words... He gave me the greatest gift, he believed in me! He, like my mother was my teacher. If I had a question he answered it. I knew a lot of things at a young age because of him. I am indebted to him for living, but to my ‘teacher’ for living well. Even when I am occupied with important things, when I am achieving, falling or quitting, I remember you daddy and how good it was here, when we were all together united by a good and kind feeling. We know that tears can’t build a stairway to heaven-which would enable us to walk up to heaven and bring you home again. So we always pray for your repose and recollect the pleasures formerly had. Today daddy, in remembrance of the good old days, I renew and enjoy the fond memories as I intermittently smile and pray for your good heart. Sleep on gold hearted dad. Continue to rest in God’s care.
Posted on: Sun, 29 Sep 2013 05:04:03 +0000
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