JOHN TYNSKI
Oct 2, 2009
He never looked for praises
He was never one to boast
He just went on quietly working
For those he loved the most
His dreams were seldom spoken
His wants were very few
And most of the time, his worries
Would go unspoken too
He was there a firm foundation
Through all our storms of life
A sturdy hand to hold
In times of stress and strife
A true friend we could turn to
When times were good or bad
One of our greatest blessings
The man that we called Dad.
"In loving memory of our Dad"
We Love and Miss You Every Single Day
Daughters Julia & Elaine
