Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes,
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea nymphs hourly ring his knell:
Hark! I hear them--ding-dong bell.
3 comments:
{{hugs}} to you! My own Papa has been gone 6 years and I can still his beloved voice in my mind. Take care!
My dad has been gone nearly 6 years too (first week in February). It is so important to mark these anniversaries.
What a nice tribute - K
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