That one fathers day spent in shock all were sad to hear the news the offal thoughts and painful tears. woke with a grin, greeted with tears of guilt .thought it was a joke but then the tears started to fall and i knew it was for real.soon to be 80 the old man a smile longer than a mile now sit in the casket frown upon his face.body stiff with dead last time to see his face .so many times it was kissed and even after all the prayers still he was gone.the words were said the sights were saw the feelings were felt all was dead.solid made to ash and sprinkled through the ocean blue always remembered forever loved.
