I listened to the words of my father
He was a man like no other
He was humble and kind
Truly a rare find
He was someone with few words
Sometimes they did hurt
But I just misunderstood
They were meant for my good
I still hear him in my dreams
When my life don't make sense
And it gives me confidence
To sing those joyful hymns
I still remember his guitar
He played it with his heart
And though he seems so far
Nothing can tear us apart
©lenni-x
L