Dad, Peter W Miles

Oh Dad. It’s Christmas, you’re not here with me, & I can’t call you either. I’m still numb that you’ve been taken from me, I’m hoping it’s all a bad dream. I miss you Dad. If my wishes can’t bring you back, then I pray you are pain free, happy & know that you’re loved. I hope you have a wallet full of heaven dollar and a place at the bar supping your favourite bevvy. Please watch over your family & friends, I’m sure that will bring us some comfort. Love you Daddio xx