For Dad
In memory of my father, Thomas C. Gibson, and brother,
David C. Gibson.

Father:
As you look, to the stars that shine
Just remember, I am near by.
Take my hand, and we'll fly so high
Together in, the great night sky.
As the years have passed, my love remains
Though our families, have changed
Then, as now, I tell you so
Please don't be afraid, I'm right here with you.
Son:
Take my hand, and hold it tight,
Let me know, that you were right.
With your love, to comfort me,
Where ever you are, there I'll always be.
Both:
Together we'll look, to the stars that shine
You in your room, and I am in mine.