Memory of your deeds remains
sentiment to our bosom;
For there's sentimentality on our face,
the emotion of our inside cries for your affections.
Today,we see you no more
but to sentiment we still feel as ever;
for my body moves to see and feel you again,
but time and day permit not,
with no 'malentendu' we feel your past.And to
Him of the highest it is understood.
Memory permit to call for sentiment,
sentimentality to articulate our love for you;
for these:we articulate the glamorous faith of your
It is remembered,even of your deeds
And ever-after it shall remain our
Dedicated to Our love,and always beloved-----DAD (written 08/06/2003 12:20am)