Dad
What would I give to clasp your hand,
To see your happy face
To hear your voice and your smiles
That meant so much to me...
The rolling stream of life rolls on
But still the 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 everyday
Remembrance keeps him near...
Missing you everyday...
Kendra Tyler
January 10, 2015
This Poem is for Amanda Knapp and her Family & Friends.
