Dad

It’s so hard to say Goodbye *tears* =(

Everywhere i look its reminds me of you,

But I know your in a better place now

Where the roses never fade and where the streets are made of gold

Standing by the one whose gone before

Someday we will meet again

I don’t know when and I don’t know how

But until then R.I.P I love you, Dad ~Jan 20, 1948 – Feb 06, 2011~