Always here

A poem I wrote for my children

always here

If I am to die,
I want you to know,
If I'm not here in person,
I'll still see you grow.

For no place called heaven,
Would deny me the right,
To see my two boys,
Make they're own way in life.

And no place called hell,
Could hurt me as bad,
Without showing my boys,
Growing up without dad.

So the point to this poem,
Don't ever feel alone,
Your dad will be with you,
Much more than you know

Xx