ok i was at my friend faiths house last night & she gave me this poem that reminded me of my dad & she dedicated it to me so this is it. its called red balloon.
Her mama took her shopping said "anything you please." they got dolls with pretty dresses how bout one of these? she said "all i want is a little red balloon, an a box od magic markers , the premenant kind all the colors of the rainbow, thats what i had in mind and a little ball of string, then we can go home" she was sitting on the window will, looking at the sky she said a little prayer and let it fly.
I miss you dad, how are things in heaven? I wish you could have been here for my birthday you know i just turned seven, I'm sending you this message, I hope you get it soon I wrote it in big letters on my little red balloon.
Four years ago last sunday, the angels came to call the family in the kitchen she sat crying in the hall, holding on tight to her favorite teddy bear. He loved to tell her stories, he'd sit her on his knee. He taught her to ride her bike when she was barely three. Now she only gets to see him... in her dreams, now she talks to him as if hes from the window in her room. Says "daddy when you comin home... did you get my last balloon?"
I miss you dad, how are things in heaven? I wish you could of have been here for my birthday i just turned eleven. I wonder if you've ever met the man in the moon, is he the one asks you bout' my little red balloons?
Now that little girl, is all grown up but she still finds the time to keep in touch.
I miss you dad how are things in heaven? I'm getting married next July, I wish you could have met him. what I'd give to have you here to see my dreams come true. I guess I'll just keep sending you these little red balloons. I Miss You Dad I miss you dad.
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