Poem for my Dad's funeral

Something I wrote for my dad's funeral that will go in the bulletin on Friday.

"If you see me in the faces of a crowd

In the corners of your gaze

The reflection in a mirror

I was watching you those days

If you hear my voice in a whisper

Even when it's hard to hear

Over the noise in crowded room

I was guiding you from here

If you feel a presence in the silence

A peace when you don't know what to do

Some comfort far beyond your grasp

I was listening for you

No matter what you face ahead

I'll gently whisper it's ok

You'll never have to be alone

I'll be with you everyday

I'll be cheering in your triumphs

I will always come through

You'll never have to wonder

Because I'll always love you"