My Rehab Dad(For Peter Pugh) Poem by Jody Britoe

When I stumbled,
You held my hand
When filled with confusion
You helped me understand
And now it all makes sense... That,
We blend so perfectly
When we together in Gods' hands

Your every talk, always inspirational
One could keep listening
Like good music filled with just the right instrumentals

I thank the Lord I've met you,
So much I've learned at Westview
The most effective came from you
'They don't know it! ' But I do

You've touched my heary where nobody has
I can't just be your friend
That's just not enough.
But... Your brother till the end.