Orval Robinson
A Fathers touch, a Daddy’s kiss
A grieving daughter,
The Dad I will always miss.
An empty house, an empty chair
A father’s love no longer there.
My broken heart, tear filled eye
My Dad, another soul in the sky
The times we shared
The laughs we had
So many things, when I think of my Dad.
Love and miss you Dad,
Gail and family