In remembrance of my dad on fathers day

My Mother,Father and our Shelley at about 2 years old.......

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Red roses grow in Heaven; Lord pick a bunch for me
place them in my daddys arms , and tell him, they'er from me.
Tell him that I love and miss him, and when he turns to smile,
place a kiss upon his cheek, and hold him for awhile.
Because remembering him is easy. I do it everyday.
Theres an ache within my heart, that will never go away.

WE SHALL MEET AGAIN. Odas J. Walker
may 1st. 1902
sept.28th 1980