WHYTE

Forty years since that fateful morn, A loving family, shattered & torn. My grief and sorrow remain locked from sight, with anger and rage that still burns bright. The feelings not lessened, forever the same and i'm still looking for something to blame. A Father now, in my own right, enjoying the love of two stars so bright. Helping me see and maybe understand, that things didn't go as you'd hoped or planned. The penny dropped, hearing my own childrens voice, that leaving us then was never your choice. Miss you Dad. Jim.

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