Walking on the beach
my little hand in yours.
Meeting mickey mouse,
shopping in all the stores.
Holding hands in florida
I don't remember it well,
but of the stories I was told
this is the best they'd ever tell.
The summer was so hot every one complained
but you and I we toughed it out,
Always entertained.
The only memory I have, is sitting in a frame
but everytime I see it I remember all the same.
The love I have is special
One only a Father could recieve.
And now I'll just Thank You
For being there for me.