Daddy’s girl shakes a curl,
Rushes on with a whirl.
Him so proud, what he vowed,
Too many words to say out loud.
Time moves on, chances gone.
Much too soon left things undone.
Miss you Dad! The love we had,
Days and nights I feel so sad.
The Higher Side, as ever my guide,
Keep you safe, till together we reside.
Annie Conboy 26th August 2008
