• I remember the laughter.
    On your feet I would stand.
    Playing so happily, while holding your hand.
    And when I went to prom a tear rolled down your cheek.
    Said I was so beautiful you could barely speak.

    Then came the illness that left you so weak.
    Now it`s I with tears rolling down my cheek.
    Your last words were small but kind.
    Now your always in my mind.

    And though its pain is bad.
    I will always say i love you dad.