Zygomatic-Jack

It's so hard, To sleep, to wake, to carry on. You were a father to me, An anchor to reality for a boy who was lost in fantasy, A father to the youth who loved you, A freind to the young man you raised. You tought me how to live the right way, Not to do things "Half-assed." And now I write to rember you, My popa, My dad, My grandpa, My hero. Every day I try to fill your shoes, But I can't, I'm not man enough. Maybe one day I'll be able to let you go, But now I just wanna say I love you dad, From your sixth son. Rember Me.