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Quoting QuietBarbiQ:
A POEM FOR MY BELOVED FATHER
My father was a scholar, a philosopher and equestrian
He served during three wars and remained a gentle man
He valued his family and friends and was a silent sentimental
All the love, joy and guidance we felt was not coincidental
He preached the value of family and the respecting of oneself
For not until you respect yourself can you respect anyone else
He enjoyed his country music, watermelon and pies of pecan
I pray God had these waiting where my father was called upon
He was humble, honest and magnetic and loved beyond wealth
Don't feel sad he's not with us just because he has gone stealth
Always they're when you need him, an ear, advice or a hand
I am here to declare with honor my father's the real Super Man
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~In Loving and Lasting Memory~
Dr.(name omitted for post), Sr., PhD
October 29, 1927 - June 5, 2008
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If your father is still living...give him a call.
A POEM FOR MY BELOVED FATHER
My father was a scholar, a philosopher and equestrian
He served during three wars and remained a gentle man
He valued his family and friends and was a silent sentimental
All the love, joy and guidance we felt was not coincidental
He preached the value of family and the respecting of oneself
For not until you respect yourself can you respect anyone else
He enjoyed his country music, watermelon and pies of pecan
I pray God had these waiting where my father was called upon
He was humble, honest and magnetic and loved beyond wealth
Don't feel sad he's not with us just because he has gone stealth
Always they're when you need him, an ear, advice or a hand
I am here to declare with honor my father's the real Super Man
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~In Loving and Lasting Memory~
Dr.(name omitted for post), Sr., PhD
October 29, 1927 - June 5, 2008
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If your father is still living...give him a call.
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