That Special Time With You Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

That Special Time With You



How fast those precious years went by,
That special time forever,
Remains amidst my memories,
Each moment spent together.
When I were young and you were strong,
You'd take me by the hand,
We'd walk the lovely hillside,
My Handsome, Loving Dad.
You'd tell me funny stories,
Of when you were a lad,
You didn't have a lot back then,
Just love for one another,
I loved to hear those special tales,
For they were like no other.
The BlueBell wood inviting,
I'd pick a bunch or two,
Then off we'd go, for Sunday lunch,
I loved those days with you.
And as the years went swiftly by,
I knew one day id lose you,
Of all the loving Dad's to have,
I know I'd always choose you.

Jayne Davies

That Special Time With You
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Lost my Dad in September 2020. Gone but sadly missed
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Jayne Louise Davies

Jayne Louise Davies

Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff
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