Mr A Andrews…

​The name I would love to see on paper today,
I am referring to my Dad, my friend, saviour and the one I accept is not here day by day.

His name, Andreas.. a beautiful name and a git with a cheeky grin,
I miss you Dad, my mucker… ‘f.ck off’ he said to me most of the time
I would hold those words close to my heart… those words are comfort… that’s what I find.

“Dad” I miss you man,
I miss you more and more each day, 
I am not crying anymore, I know you are in heaven, by his grace
And in a heavenly kingdom, which I pray for us all to one time face.

I know you are here,
Right here, in my heart
I have to start learning about myself again
Accepting slowly that you are no longer here my friend.

I miss you… you know that!
I know you are looking over me and others whom you love,
Thank you Dad for the memories, especially the latter years I shall never think to shove.

Jason
15th July 2026