The little ones we longed for were here and quickly gone but the love that was then planted is a light that still shines on. And though our arms are empty our hearts know what to do. Every beating of my heart says “I Remember You!
What we'd give if we could say "hello Dad", in the same old way to. Hear your voice, see your smile, to just sit with you & chat awhile. So you who have your Father; Cherish him with care for you'll never know the heartache till you see his vacant chair.