The second Father’s Day
\nThat my Dad is gone
\nYes oh yes
\nLife does go on
\nAlthough he is not here
\nThere are times that I see
\nSomeone walking down the street
\nAnd I think it is he
\nI do miss him greatly
\nAnd wish he was here
\nBut the memories I have of him
\nI do hold them dear
\nHe was shorter in stature than me
\nBut to me he was tall
\nHe always helped other’s first
\nAnd his help was never small
\nSo on this Dad’s day
\nI will say I wish that he
\nOh yes, yes could be
\nYes standing beside me
\nJust talking to me<\/p>\n
Just some rememberances of my Dad that passed
\nin 2005 <\/p>\n
BY RGAI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The second Father’s Day That my Dad is gone Yes oh yes Life does go on Although he is not here There are times that I see Someone walking down…<\/p>\n