Father As a Good Companion

Father was always a good companion to us, Dressed us in beautiful fashions. He would drive us to the library, Drove me to the go train each day so I could teach. Made sure we were well fed, Purchased groceries at the local store. Accompany me to piano classes, As a senior I went onto to play for the birthdays. Father would sit beside me when I played the piano for the seniors, Then he would applaud after, a lovely memory. I remember sitting in the back of the Volkswagen, When we traveled what fun that was. I recall the summer father and mother rented an island, Father went to get food so we were well fed. Memories of father who will always be with us As a companion and friend. Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz