Lacy Hill

December 16, 1941 - April 14, 2020

The Man The past couldn't define who you were, But the present has proven your strength The criticism to us were just words, But our love was beyond its lengths Marriage, the scared commitment of life Responsibilities carried a heavy burden It was our lives that was polished and furnished, True happiness resided with your kids and wife Everyday all man does is think and think, Even crack a smile, tell a joke, or even do a wink The man was always patching and fixing us Money, a ride, house repair, or a sink Every second in life without a doubt, you're the man we trust The man is the captain, the man is a husband The man is the father, the man is your best friend, When he leads, we stand tall and strong It's our turn to hold the fort down while you're gone The man is not just a friend, but our symbol, He is the sign of wisdom, and hope We have to prove that we got this It's like taking the game winning shot, so don't choke "Hey, Lacy" "Hey, Daddy" "What's up pops" "Hi paw paw" "What's up granddad" I don't care what anyone says, you're a great husband and an awesome Dad Our love for you will always be first and never last Love, your first grandson, A.J.