My soul desires one more conversation

One year ago, this was one of the worst weeks of my life, my heart was breaking, my soul was being pulled under the dark waters of death. Feels like a lifetime sense I've kissed your forehead, held your hand, heard your voice, laughed with you, talked with you. Dad, everyday I miss you...I push the pain away and beg for strength to keep moving forward....to the moon and back again. I love you most!