'twas You His Very Own Boy

So proud of you
from the very first time
he held you in his arms
and as you grew
he could see in you
the young man
you would become
his ultimate pride
when going to Uni
was on graduation day
as patiently waiting to see his boy
walk across that stage
finally your name 
and when you came 

         Dad
       whistled                    
                        Dad 
                    whooped

                  Dad 
            clapped with joy

                                         for on that stage
                                         his pride and joy
                                   'twas you his very own Boy…


Written on Father's Day for my Grandson 21st June 2020

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Makama Avatar
June 29, 2020 at 2:46 PM
Witty, beautifully written and with a lot of wisdom. A big big congratulations! Well deserved.
Gilmour Avatar
July 1, 2020 at 6:58 PM
Thank you so much dear Funom for your kind and encouraging comments which I truly appreciate ~ thank you. With kindest thoughts Ann xx
Allison Avatar
June 24, 2020 at 4:27 PM
aww Ann it must have been such a proud moment, so glad your son got to see his son graduate , precious memories for you both to cherish:-) hugs jan xx
Gilmour Avatar
June 24, 2020 at 4:51 PM
Yes Jan, it was such a special day and we will cherish those memories and hold them close to our hearts. I thank you for your lovely comments. With kindest thoughts Ann xx
Cunningham Avatar
June 24, 2020 at 2:55 PM
Such a proud moment Ann. Hope you're well and enjoying the weather. Tom
Gilmour Avatar
June 24, 2020 at 3:03 PM
Thank you Tom, I wrote this for my grandson on Fathers Day, now without his Dad. We are still in pain at our loss. Thank you Tom, my son was so very proud of his son and those memories of last August are still so vivid - such a special day. Yes I am okay Tom and the weather is very hot here, but so nice to see the sunshine. I trust you are getting the same. With kindest thoughts Ann xx
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