Feeling sad, this Father’s Day
Missing Dad, who’s gone away
When we were kids, he was so tall
At the end, so frail and small
Missing Dad, who’s gone away
Photos, scrapbooks, tiny hidden shocks
At the end, so frail and small
We are blessed, he was our dad.
Photos, scrapbooks, tiny hidden shocks
Logger, farmer, activist, provider, protector of us all
We are blessed, he was our dad
A giant of a man, after all
Logger, farmer, activist, provider, protector of us all
When we were kids, he was so tall
A giant of a man, after all
Feeling sad, this Father’s Day
Joan Belanger,
June, 2017
Missing Dad, who’s gone away
When we were kids, he was so tall
At the end, so frail and small
Missing Dad, who’s gone away
Photos, scrapbooks, tiny hidden shocks
At the end, so frail and small
We are blessed, he was our dad.
Photos, scrapbooks, tiny hidden shocks
Logger, farmer, activist, provider, protector of us all
We are blessed, he was our dad
A giant of a man, after all
Logger, farmer, activist, provider, protector of us all
When we were kids, he was so tall
A giant of a man, after all
Feeling sad, this Father’s Day
Joan Belanger,
June, 2017