I Miss Him

I miss the way he always knows how to make me smile.
How his eyes sparkle when he laughs.
How he always seems to know when I need a hug.
I miss the way he sits around playing old country songs on his guitar.
How he sings on his way to church.
I even miss sitting on the couch on Sunday afternoons watching football.
I miss him playing his music too loud.
How he knows the words to all the old show tunes.
I miss talking sports, even though I don't know most of whats going on.

But Most of all I miss the way he is always there for me.

I miss my Dad.