9 hours ago
Often, I display you proudly on my wrist.
Every now and then, I feel your presence in complete strangers.
At night, I curl up with your sweatshirt so something tangible can tie me to you.
Sometimes, I walk through the front door leaning on your ghost.
Just at the right times, I feel your hand on my shoulder.
All the time, I keep you alive with my stories.
You’re still here; you’ll always live on in our hearts. .
So, shall we continue our adventure? After all, you lit this fire in the first place.
Cheers Dad, happy 59 years of this world knowing you. at Kinloch, Taupo