And The Sun shone down on the valley,
As the birds gave a melody of songs,
But there's something I sadly miss from this place,
Your face, as my life goes on.
Your precious smile at this moment,
Your loving heart is now lost,
But I still feel your memory within me,
I long for those days of the past,
The Daffodils rise on the hillsides,
The emblem of our precious land,
I'll see you in dreams dear Father,
Where, we'll walk again hand in hand.
Jayne Louise Davies
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