Thursday, April 7, 2011

Happy birthday

You aren't here,
But you will always be near,
You will always be in my heart,
You will always be in my dreams,
Grampa you are never gone,
You would be proud,
I hope,
I'm trying,
To keep your memory alive,
But with them trying to ripe it away,
I don't know what to do anymore,
This guy,
Grampa you would tell me to hold on tight to him,
And trust me even though you aren't here to tell me I'm listening,
if you tell me I will listen I have so far,
and i always will. For you. For him. I love you. I miss you. I will see you again.

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