Every girl
Should have a little black dress
But not to wear
To her fathers funeral
You were a source of anger,
A source of frustration,
A source of inspiration,
And a source of entertainment.
You were a role model,
A sparring partner,
A little brother,
But most importantly a father.
Intelligent conversation,
Petty squabbles,
Genuine advice,
And all of the love you had to give
And as I write this,
My tears do fall,
For I shall miss everything,
Everything about you
Everything you did for me,
Everything you did against me,
Everything you did to me,
Everything you told me was for my own good.
This is my way
Of telling you goodbye,
As