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"I love you " was always said
As he kissed me goodnight
Tucking me tightly in bed
As he turned out the light

He bought my very first car
Treated me like a princess
Hated my first boyfriend on sight
Knowing he wouldn't go far

Before walking me down the Isle
Looking at me he said
"You don't have to really do this "
Tearful, under my veil, I smile

By my side he stood
At my husband's grave
Keeping a brave face
Offering comfort

He didn't say a word or complain
We knew he was ill
Hesitantly we respected
Knowing he'd reject any question

His concern was for others
Up until his last days
Not to burden or impose
Leave a mark, make a difference

He did!

RIP WILLIAM CALVERT  (DAD)
1937 - 2017








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