Now that all is said but not done

           As I gaze into the eyes

              of my Father’s portrait 

            I think of the times gone by 

               when life filled the days

                and it seems like only yesterday

                  that those eyes gave back to us.

 

             In the days to come 

              I wonder if my family will look 

             into my pictures and see

                the love I had for them today.

            

              We still have today to make those memories

                 The photographs say little

                     but the life voyage means a lot.