To my father, i love you so much. All the times we had together were mostly great.. good and bad. I always loved our phone conversations and how you would always cut it short by telling me " my hand is getting tired from holding the phone" you always found a way to make things funny. You taught me how to ride a bike and i believe my singing talents came from you. Going through some things and finding poems you use to write when you were probably my age, remind me of how much of you i have in me. Both you and mom always told me to keep singing and i think your granddaughter is picking up that musical talent as well because like when i was a child she is my little mini me always singing. I honestly cant believe you are gone from us physically but i know the man upstairs has a greater purpose for you. I know that both you and mom will watch over us, as the years go on. And i will never stop thinking about you. I only wished that we had more time on this earth together. There is still alot that i need to learn and wont ever get the chance to know. I love you dad and i miss you.. love you always and forever.