In loving memory of my Dad
He was my father and friend, my dad.
I'll always remember the last hug we had. . .
As near a perfect father as a man can be. . .
A perfect fit from God for me.
Tears fill my eyes . . .
Thinking of moments passed by.
Teasing comments, knowing glances
Inside jokes. . . taken chances.
Lost moments that hang and haunt
Unsaid words that sometimes taunt . . .
Times we shared that help to heal,
The awful loss I sometimes feel
Though not much was ever said,
The love was felt deep and strong
With love like that you can't go wrong
© 2020 PH