Dear dad,
We wish we got there earlier to speak to you one last time.
To hear you say our names would be so sublime.Dad we love you so much, more then words could ever say, every second, every minute, every hour of every day.You were ready to go, couldn't wait any more, So God came down and showed you the door. We wish you were here, we miss you so much.
We want to hug you, hold you and feel your touch. If we had only one wish it would be for you to be here, laughing and joking and drinking a beer. But now you have gone and we’re left here to cry. All we have left to do is to say goodbye
POEM Written By Leanne Quigley (Daughter of Dennis)
10th September 2009