Sometimes i stop and think about What would it be like if you were still here? Would I be like I am right now? If not how different would it be? So many questions without an answer Troubling my thoughts time and time again Those missing pieces are hidden somewhere Can’t seem to find them I’ve looked everywhere THAT DAY GOES THROUGH MY MIND From father to son I have but this to say Appreciate the moment, don’t let it slip away As time will do us part don’t think about the pain Just keep carrying on don’t ever forget me Wish those words were said to me It would a made my life a lot easier When growing up without a father THAT DAY GOES THROUGH MY MIND I’ve seen emptiness in your eyes as they slowly closed for the last time