What would I give to clasp his hand,
His happy face to see,
To hear his voice,and see his smile
That meant so much to me
The rolling stream of life rolls on
But still a vacant chair
Recalls the love,the voice,the smile
Of the one who once sat there
Nothing can ever take away
The love a heart holds dear.
Fond memories linger every day,
Remembrance keeps him near.
Lots of love Elizabeth xxx
Sleep tight dad xxx
Eliz_mcalpine
24th May 2013