Mick
Mick
Somethings I think about make me glad,
Somethings I think about make me sad,
But there's one thing I think about that's never bad
'Cos that one thing I think about is my dad
My dad, my dad,~
he's gone away
Nearly Thirteen years to the day
Somethings you get in life are just a fad
Somethings you get in life make you mad
But one thing I got in life that I always had
That I always have, always will, is my dad
My dad, my dad,
He is no more
Daily I think of him.... for sure
Somethings I recall from once a lad
Somethings I recall, but just a tad
But one recollection very strong, I should add
The memory of him, the man, that is my dad.
My dad, my dad,
His life is done
I love you dad, your grieving son.
Copyright © The Didds | Year Posted 2019
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