CHATTING WITH AN ANGEL

This poem is dedicated to my dad, who passed away on April 30, 2004. Dad, you are missed so much every day.
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CHATTING WITH AN ANGEL

Can you see me where you are?
Can you be that shining star?

Before you left, were you aware,
that I would have so much to share.

Did you ever think that I would do
what I so loved, I'm sure you knew.

Have you heard all the wonderful things,
and the possibilities that it brings?

Can you believe what has happened here?
It's something that was once a fear.

Life is changing in so many ways
and learning to accept all the praise.

Will people really know my name?
Am I ready for that thing called fame?

So on that star this wish I vow,
to live the dream that's been granted now.

And on my shoulder an angel I've had,
proud of his little girl, that angel's my dad.