Granddad, -I… wasn’t going to ask anybody else, but I wonder if you can tell me the answer to something I’ve been wondering about a long time. Can anybody – can anybody ever really see God?”.
This poem was written for my dad on his birthday: Three Women’s Love Evelyn was the very first With a love so strong and pure A mother’s love is limitless Continuing on forever more Doreen’s love has been steadfast As girlfriend, fiancee and beloved wife You’ve shared so much over the years With all the…
But away down deep in every heart There’s a place that is just for Dad. We may not shower him with praise
Nor mention his name in song,And sometimes it seems that we forget
The joy he spreads as he goes along, But it doesn’t mean that we don’t know