Fathers Day
as fathers day approaches
i sit and think of you
and all the things that we used to do
go to the dog pond fishing
and bramble picking too
somethings we may forget things but we will never forget about
you
I remember learing to ride my bike and you tried to teach us to swim
and sometimes we would look at you
with a cheeky grin
you always tried to do your best in all that you did do
so as fathers day approaches
I sit and think of you.
R.I.P dad we love you always and will forget you never
always in our thoughts and in our hearts forever. xxxx
I look up to the sky
and thank the Lord that you are in heaven on high
Copyright © Diane Christian | Year Posted 2012
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