Today I said last goodbye to my dad. I was on funeral of him. I cried so much. I can't still believe that I will never talk with him. He is up there already.
My dad liked to sail. He had own yacht. One day we salied togheter. Wonderful moments. I will always keep in my mind and heart.
Daddy, thank you for eveything. I love you.
Now rest in peace and by soul sail on Lord's boudless sky.
This song for my dad (this is polish song. Below you have a english translation) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4jKbJsnlTg
<i>When the birds return
For Masurian sockets
Move where sailors have
Flowing trail of stars.
Let's go back to the lake,
For migratory voyage;
You will find your way target
Among the rustling trees.
White sails,
Emerald depths,
And when you
Friend's hand.
You'll be back out there with a guitar,
Where the fire glow.
Stay here, the night sleeping in the reeds,
Song listening to the forest.
Let's go back to the lake,
On the lonely shore.
Stay here, where the forest and water,
Masts quiet singing.
White sails,
That hides the fog.
Don't say anything,
Because the adventure continues. / Bis
Let's go back to the lake,
When it gets dark.
You will find your adventure,
You'll be back here next year. / Bis </i>
I love you...
~Your daughter.
Thank you for your condolences and cheering up.
My dad liked to sail. He had own yacht. One day we salied togheter. Wonderful moments. I will always keep in my mind and heart.
Daddy, thank you for eveything. I love you.
Now rest in peace and by soul sail on Lord's boudless sky.
This song for my dad (this is polish song. Below you have a english translation) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q4jKbJsnlTg
<i>When the birds return
For Masurian sockets
Move where sailors have
Flowing trail of stars.
Let's go back to the lake,
For migratory voyage;
You will find your way target
Among the rustling trees.
White sails,
Emerald depths,
And when you
Friend's hand.
You'll be back out there with a guitar,
Where the fire glow.
Stay here, the night sleeping in the reeds,
Song listening to the forest.
Let's go back to the lake,
On the lonely shore.
Stay here, where the forest and water,
Masts quiet singing.
White sails,
That hides the fog.
Don't say anything,
Because the adventure continues. / Bis
Let's go back to the lake,
When it gets dark.
You will find your adventure,
You'll be back here next year. / Bis </i>
I love you...
~Your daughter.
Thank you for your condolences and cheering up.
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Gorgeous. Its so simple and yet has that emotional undertone.
You are very lucky to know your father for so long and legitimately love him. Many of us grow up without one parent or both. Its how unforgiving the world's ways are and its people.
But you were able to have him. And that is something commendable on both ends for keeping that going.
He is in a place now where he will never know suffering or loneliness any longer. A place where he can still be with you always.
You were a great daughter to him, Akai. He must be very proud of you and happy you came to see him before he left.
You are very lucky to know your father for so long and legitimately love him. Many of us grow up without one parent or both. Its how unforgiving the world's ways are and its people.
But you were able to have him. And that is something commendable on both ends for keeping that going.
He is in a place now where he will never know suffering or loneliness any longer. A place where he can still be with you always.
You were a great daughter to him, Akai. He must be very proud of you and happy you came to see him before he left.
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