Thoughts of You Dad, Today
by ©Marilyn Ferguson
Thoughts of you come drifting back
Within this heart of mine
I take a trip to yesterday
Another day in time.
A time when I was growing up
And you were always there
Put to the test, you did your best
You handled things with care.
For holding out, not giving in
When others got their way
For saying no, my strength did grow
I thank you dad, today.
To you, I owe so many thanks
For teaching right from wrong
For many lectures you bestowed
I sing a different song.
I thank you for the sacrifice
Of working everyday
For all you’ve given in this life
I’m thanking you today.
I thank you for your faith so strong
For many days in church
For leading me to Jesus Christ
I did not have to search.
For all I am, I owe to you
You surely led the way
So many lessons learned in life
I thank you dad, today.
©2005 Marilyn Ferguson
My DAD
I'll always remember my
Dad,
With his faint smell of aftershave.
To me, he seemed taller than everyone.
Very proud and always brave.
I'll always remember my
Dad,
Falling asleep in his favorite chair.
But when I needed my Dad,
He was willing and always there.
I'll always remember my
Dad,
Always so very strong.
But I'm still daddy's little girl
And I will be my whole life long.
~ Katherine M. Parisse ~
Copyright, 2004
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by ©Marilyn Ferguson
On Father’s Day we take the time
To turn our thoughts to dad
Thank him for the home he gave
For all the things we had.
We think about the fleeting years
Too quickly, gone for good
It seems like only yesterday
I’d go back if I could.
A time when dad was always there
No matter what the weather
Always strong when things went wrong
He held our lives together.
He strived so hard from day to day
And never once complained
With steady hands, he worked the land
And kept the family name.
He taught us that hard work pays off
You reap just what you sow
He said that if you tend your crops
Your field will overflow.
My harvest has been bountiful
He taught me how to give
In his firm and steadfast way
He taught me how to live.
Dad dwells among the angels now
He left us much too soon
He glides across a golden field
Above the harvest moon.
I see him in the fields of grain
He rides upon the wind
When my path is beaten down
He picks me up again.
by
©2003 Marilyn Ferguson
