| Grandpa's Father's Day |
| Whichever side of the sun you may be, Watching over the family and me, I miss you more each and every day, Wishing to God I could find just one way, To feel your strong arms in a bear hug and see, To feel your big hand tickling my knee. Gone from earth forever, but never truly apart, For on Father's Day and everyday, You'll always live in my heart. Dedicated to my Grandfather who passed away in March, 1996 NOTICE: All works expressed herein are the sole property of Melinda Bush. Any pieces removed from this site must be with the expressed permission of the author. |
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