

My Dad Is Gone
An Angel Fled
Yet, I Still Remember
Precious Words He Said,
“Child, Do Your Chores
And Wipe Your Feet
Keep Your Head Covered
From Life's Weary Heat
When Troublesome Winds
Knock At Your Door
Spread Wings Of Faith
And Let Your Life Soar.”
In Memory Of My Dad
Arden Cone
Who Departed This World
January 8 2006