An Irishman in every way that one requires. <br />A friend far beyond my humble earthly desires. <br />I learned to love this man, his death cut like a knife. <br />He taught me the most precious lessons of my life. <br /> <br />I'll never forget this man as long as I live. <br />If you had a problem, he would always give <br />Sage advice, showing his real being and love. <br />He had the kindest soul, like any from above. <br /> <br />I met this man before he wed my mother. <br />I hated his intrusion, like no other. <br />He changed my mind, by his faith and loyalty. <br />Greater men I've not met, not even royalty. <br /> <br />I'll forever miss my stepfather's knowing smile. <br />His kind nature and guidance will last a long while. <br />He was the best person in my life you see; <br />There is no replacement, of course there can't be. <br /> <br />I am much older now, and sometimes I do plod. <br />I got my whole work ethic from this man of God. <br />He made my mother proud in their years together. <br />Thank you Harry Carroll, I'll love you forever. <br /><br />J.B. LeBuert<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/harry-dawson-carroll/
