There is not a single day that passes
Not a sun-set nor sun-rise
That I don't long to see your face
Your smile, and those gray eyes
Like tides of waves that rush the shores
Great grief still floods my heart
For death could never close the door
On the brightness of your star
There is a piece of Hope I have
God told me this for sure
I know that you're now living
in the presence of the Lord
And soon, someday we'll meet again
I'm living for that reward
To see my Daddy face to face
In the Glory of the Lord.

 JOHN B. ALLEN, JR.