Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Dance with my father
The Luther Vandross song Dance with my father has been playing in my head all day. Its been exactly 2 years since my father died and yet it feels as if it happened not too long ago.
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
I never danced with my father but i can relate to the song, as its all about a son missing his father and the time they spent together.
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2 comments:
awwwwwwww pele. We don't know the value of what we have until we lose it. my dad can be a real pain in the neck but God knows i don't pray to lose him anytime soon.
thanks Dave, so true about not realising what you have until its gone.
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