I wrote this poem for my Papa a little while after he passed away. Dearest Papa Looking back I see time well spent, As I look I see more love than one person could endure, Your wisdom, faith, presence, So fufilling, so perfect. When you left, so much was left behind. But the things you left behind, So pure, so thoughtful. The things you taught me, So needed, so useful. I miss you, I love you. Some day I know we will meet again, To hug and laugh just like we used to. One day while you watch over me, You will see me be, The person you know I can be. -by james with love