I have a warm and friendly feeling as I think of you each day.
And I wish we could visit again, but you’re many miles away.
I’ve heard you spin many a yarn and even say “you bet”
A better person I’ve become, because one day we had met.
The Lord has blessed us with a truck driver, which we have all come to love.
God’s hand was always watching him and sometimes even driving from above.
He travels freely now over heavens rolling hills to its shining sea.
He was a special man God made just for you and me.
As heaven and earth now divide us, the special memories of you bring us near.
The common things of life we shared, laughter and sometimes a heart felt tear.
So, father in heaven hear my prayer when I think of our beloved one each day.
Please protect our husband, father and friend, while he’s many, many miles away.
Copyright ©2005 In Memory Of Bob Proctor
Thank you for this poem. My Dad was a trucker all of my life, but now he is about to leave us and go to Heaven and this poem was the right touch for me. So Thank
My dad has been gone for 11 years now yesterday was his birthday I love and miss him so much. He was a truck driver all of his life this touch my heart thank you .