(1931-1965)
We were not there to see you die,
To hold your hand and kiss Good-bye.
But we'll remember our whole lives through,
The precious memories we have of you.
We were so little, we were so small,
But you were always there,
And we felt so tall.
You would lift us high,
So we could touch the sky.
Oh how we'd reach for the stars.
As we grew and grew we'd still look high up to the sky.
To touch a star.
Well then we knew it would always be,
For that star is you.
To always be remembered by his four children after 51 years.
Rest in Peace Daddy! Love Michael, Terri, Karen and Kim
