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I wrote this in 1983 shortly after my father passed away. |
| When I think of my father When I think of my father, I see a man proud of who he was, And how he lived. When I think of my father, I see the love in his eyes, For his family. When I think of my father, I see the way he worked hard, All of his life. When i think of my father, I see the man I want to be, And hope that I am. Now that I am a father, I know what to do, I know how to be. When i think of my father, I see the man I hope, My son becomes. When i think of my father, I am proud of who he was, And who I am. |