My day off and Im spending it by visiting my daddy. Its been almost two months since he passed and itll be the first time I come visit him at the Cemetary. Honestly Ive been afraid to come back, mostly because I know hes not there. If I wanna feel my daddy, I know I wont feel him in a place where death and sadness resides. If I wanna feel my daddy all I gotta do is go his garden in my parents backyard and see his plants, his flowers, his fruit trees... Thats where my daddy is. The Cemetary only has his physical remains but his soul and spirit are at HOME. However, Ive decided to go for two reasons. (1) Because my momma asked me. And theres no way I can tell my momma no. (2) It is through my dads physical body that I felt the goodness of his soul. The warmth of his love. It is through his physical body that I met his smile, his beautiful eyes, his hypnotizing laugh. It is through his physical body that he protected me, spoiled me... Loved me. The least his physical remains deserve are some beautiful flowers and constant visits as a thank you for letting my daddys soul reside in it. Cant imagine spending my day off any other way ❤️
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 17:21:03 +0000
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