the
things that you mean to me deep down inside
For
you are my rocks, my pillars of love,
where
else would I look but to you up above
My
childhood was great, I would not change a thing,
the
support and advice was under your wing
There
were times, there were tears, there was trouble around,
but
this was outweighed by the love all abound
I
remember the stories, the songs and the walks,
The
Christmas’, the birthdays, the smiles and the talks
Drop
scones were a treat, away with the fears,
as
we grow older, we remember the years
My
love for you both is so deep I can’t see,
everything
that you two mean to me
If
I try to image my life without you,
I
honestly don’t know what I would do
If
I’m lucky in life, then I will become
Something
like my Dad and my Mum x
Copyright
© Ian Boyd 2005
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