Daddy's Advice Poem by Patricia Kelley

I remember my dad as if it were yesterday.
He would say.
Whenever, you fall, pull your socks up, and go on.
He would say.
You can never give into the enemy letting them believe, they won.
Daddy had some of the best, advice.
He would say.
When you sin there's always a price.
You can't go through life rolling the dice.
You can't go through life holding a vice.
You have to give everything to the Lord.
You can't carry it alone.
When people do you wrong.
You can always come home, where you belong.
I sure do miss my dad, and his advice.
He was always concise.
I loved him so much!
He could always touch.
My heart in a special way!
He always knew what to say!
He could always lift my day.
He was always the joker.
The serious stock broker,
Making sure, he would have something to leave his family, one day.

November 13 1923- January 7,2010
Albert Max Kriegel