Oh My PaPa
Dedicated to Dean Kuch and his Beloved Father Harold
Eddie Fisher sang a song, in nineteen fifty-four;
About a son honoring his Father, how he could not have loved him more!
That he sometimes would be crying, and his Dad would make him laugh;
That he sometimes would be angry, and his Father soothed his wrath!
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There is a bond so very special, between a Father and a Son;
That dates back to the beginning, when history was first begun!
From the moment of our comprehension, that this man loves us so dear;
We reach out for his protection, we want him ever near!
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But it seems like oh so quickly, the years go flying by;
Soon, we too are Fathers, with sons who also cry!
Then comes the day our Fathers leave us, for the Heavens up above;
But forever they stay within our hearts, and ever will them we love!
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Oh my dear Papa
You are ever my hero
My love eternal
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what great poem Larry, Dean will be honored I wrote my poem MOM AND DAD for DEAN as well but I didn't say so I may do that today
Dear Greg,
I felt Dean's pain, for his dear Father's passing, brought back memories of my own. I kind of thought when I read your beautiful poem, "Mom And Dad", that you might have written it for Dean.
Love,
Larry xxx
I to Larry felt Deans pain I remember the day or night when my father passed away it was oct 19 1983 he died 3 mins to midnight I was a sleep when family woke me up and after we were up all night never in my life after have had night like that when funeral home came and got him and when thay took out it was the hardest thing to witness in my life I hope never to witness that agin when my mom passed away I wasn't there when thay took her out of my sister house life can be unfair sometimes
Dear Greg,
I know of the pain you describe, on that terrible night, just after the stroke of twelve, when your dear Father floated off to Heaven.
With me, it was waiting with my Mother and Sister, at the hospital, in the surgical waiting room, fully confident that my Father's operation would be a success. I remember a strange feeling coming over me, almost as if his Soul stopped by to say goodbye. Minutes later, we were summoned to a room, where the Doctors said that they were having complications. I cried out, "I know he is gone". A half hour later, they confirmed my fears.
All my love,
Larry xxx
No words can express my gratitude for this lovely, heartwarming sentiment, Larry.
I'm a bit choked up and speechless, both of which are a bit foreign to me.
So, from the bottom of my heart I say, "Thank you!" ...
God bless,
~Dean
Dear Dean,
It was my honor to create this for you. Actually, it came very easy, for I remembered the pain I suffered in January of 1977, when I too, lost my dear Father.
I share your sad tears, and hope in the near future, that they will turn to those of joy, with beautiful memories of all the wonderful times you and your Father shared.
Sending all our love,
Linda and Larry xxx
Thanks so much again...?