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| A' poem ' By my daughter Cheryl Stevenson ...#3
(I call it Seven,then they were SIX') He loved blue birds,and she loved,and adore her dad' And she has good memories.... ~^j^~j^~`^j^~j~^j^~~j~^j^~ Days have gone by' .. Memories are here, Weeping, and crying,lending an ear Remembering is good,we can do that! The good Lord said;as a matter of fact. Years spent with a loved one is treasured, The love we shared cannot be measured. Replaying events in my head trying to stay right on track, It almost feels like having a heart attack' A part of me died on that ' Tuesday night~ Good Lord I' miss him; please' bring him back!! I dreamed of him , his face a' glow... He was smiling at me 'I seen no woe~ I beleive God sent him As if to say; Don't worry about me I'm not far away. A strong man he was he never complain, Humor and family kept him sane, He was sick for a short time.. The odds he longed to beat The disease set in' where he couldn't stand on his feet We believe he expected his life would end; So he held on....... To make sure his loved ones would mend. Two months they gave him' He lived only five, and boy..did he show them He would not' be deprived Seven is a good number I hold dear to my heart, Our sweet family has NEVER' been apart Sure 'one' lives far away....but surely' she won't stray We talk once a week,never at peak. Dad would be proud' It' won't change the fact! A great man is gone,and we can't have him back, I love him dearly, his memory will live on, and on,and on It's hard to accept the cards we have been dealt When I think of him... My heart really melts Seven minius one, leaves six.. A hard word to say; But only God can fix Our precious dad' has died, and now.... there are SIX. In loving memory of my Daddy ' Richard M. Price Jr. A great father and friend July 22 2004: y BY:Cheryl Stevenson |
| Richard M. Price Jr
Everyone called him Pete August 26, 1940..... June 23,2004 |
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| Thank you Cheryl for sharing your poem |
