My veins run cold,
as my heart aches
The pain I will always hold.
The night you went out,
I had no doubt, that you'd be back.
I laughed, until I cried,
up on your shoulders,
I always tried to be like you.
The snowmoblie lerched forward,
and so did you, you soared through the air.
Hugging me tight,
stopping my crying,
telling me everything would be alright.
911 quickly,dialed
God damn I was just a small child.
Spining high above ground,
my life carefree,
fun always found with you and me.
37 years old and pronounced dead,
all because you hit your head.
Thinking of memories we could've had
I will always love you.
I love you Dad.
