Enter to WIN a free copy of Daddy's Briefcase
Today it's been 14 years since he went to be with Jesus!
Today it's been 14 years since he went to be with Jesus!
my handsome Daddy
on my wedding day
my favorite picture of my Daddy and me
Simply enter by emailing me at ashleysartcloset@yahoo.com
(deadline is Tuesday night-May 31st)
Below is a poem I wrote while
I was writing Daddy's Briefcase!
Daddy
The only smell of you still lingers on
In your briefcase
It’s a shelter of protection
For my own peace of mind
I wish someone could have prepared me
Not a day goes by I don’t think of you
It’s been ten years now
How could that be
I can’t breathe as I shed a tear
The other day I freaked out
When I looked out the corner of my eye
I saw a red dodge caravan
And turned my head
Our stamp collection tucks deep in the bottom of my closet
One day I hope to share them with my kids
Your braided belt and shirts have been transferred
Three years ago
When we moved into our new home
I pulled the shirts close to me grasping for you
As I placed them into a box for the attic
I miss your smile and your strong hands
I was your Jack Daniel baby
I hope you know
I never wanted to see you go
I miss you
Wish you could see
Everything happening for me
You would be so proud of Tony and me
Thinking of the past
It’s different now
Momma and Angela are happy
Many people here remind me of you
Your still here somehow
I just can’t let you go
Once in a while I still shed a tear
It’s scary to me
I remain to stand tall and strong, just like you taught me
I’ve got to get a move on with my life
I can’t wait to see you again
I know you’re in a better place
On the other side
Wish I could see your face
But you’re where you need to be
Even though it’s not with me
My heart will never let you go
It’s getting dark now, I better go