I have many wonderful memories,
But there's one that pops up in my mind,
We're walking the lovely Welsh hillside,
After leaving our village behind,
The view is amazingly good that day,
As the sky is so clear and so blue,
As we look down, on our wonderful town,
I'm so glad I've walked here with you.
You point out to me all those places,
That you spent your days as a child,
I look at your lovely kind face as you speak,
My Dad, you were one of a kind.
You guided me well with your wisdom,
Encouraged me through life's test,
Now you hold hands with the Angels,
You truly were one of the best.
Jayne Louise Davies
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