Dad, I dreamed of you last night,
You came to me and held me tight,
I leaned into your warm embrace,
Looked up into your kindly face.
I must have been a child last night,
In later years we were the same height,
But you come to me when something worries,
Your presence lingers, never hurries.
It felt good to have you there,
To feel your fingers touch my hair,
You didn’t speak, but I felt your love,
And know you watch from up above.
I miss you so, and Mum of course,
The two of you such a powerful force,
Always there in my time of need,
The sadness came as dreams recede.
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