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| Your arms around me I've never felt
At least not that I remember I was born in late July You died a year later in September I wish you could have waited Until I could remember your voice But death came to you by surprise It really wasn't your choice I had to grow up without you dad My children you'd never see But through my life and through my heart You'll always live in me The others say you're not my dad Because I never knew you But even though you were not there I still am part of you I forgive you dad for leaving me You didn't ask to go I really wish I'd known you dad I just wanted you to know. P.S. Dad... I love you. A friend’s daughter wrote this and let me use it. Her Dad died in Nam and he was a friend of mine. Jim this is to you.. |
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