George T. Cayer

DAD

Since you have been gone
The days go by slower
The nights seem much colder.

When I am alone I see your face
I hear your voice� it�s the sound of grace.

I reminisce about the good times we shared
And often think about the burden you bared.

Nature was a friend of yours
Nature opened many doors
Hunting, fishing, camping�
It was never I�It was always WE
And you always seemed to bring out the best in me

Together we will hike up the mountain one last time
A special place of yours and mine
I�ll leave a part of you there
As well as the best part of me.

I�ll return to visit you in the fall
Your spirit shall forever remain on that fertile soil.

Your golden heart will always shine bright in my life
I know you will always be with us�
Me, the girls, and my wife.