shines down on me
each and every night.
He’s never left my side
and is up there shining bright.
He used to stay and tuck me in
until he had to go.
He’s always been my hero
and I’ll always love him so. Hansi Riley
My dad was the most wonderful man, he was kind, funny and always helped others. He became a quadriplegic later in life from injuries he sustained in the war, but I never heard him complain once. I remember many times him holding a pencil or paintbrush in his mouth to draw or paint. He saw no obstacles and would figure a way to get things done. He worked until he died in his 70′s. I will never forget him or the beautiful twinkle in his eyes, he loved people and life. Happy Father’s day
Little Talk http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ghb6eDopW8I&list=RDO2ktvTgknDobU Of Monsters and Men