MISS YOU GRANDPA
IT DOESN'T GET EASIER AS THE YEARS GO BYIT SEEMS LIKE EVERY NOW AND THEN I DESERVE A GOOD CRY
I THINK ABOUT THE PAST AND THE WAY THAT IT WAS
HOW LOVING AND CARING YOU WERE TO US
WE HAD ALOT OF GOOD TIME THAT I CAN RECALL
ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU WOULD GO ON FIELD TRIP WE HAD A BALL
WE WOULD SIGN YOU NAME ON THE LIST WITHOUT EVEN ASKING IF YOU COULD GO
KNOWING DARN WELL THAT GRANDPA WOULD NEVER TELL US NO
AT THE END THERE WASN'T A WHOLE LOT YOU COULD DO
YOU SAT IN YOUR CHAIR AND WATCHED JEOPARDY WITH YOUR MACHINES RIGHT NEXT TO YOU
IT WAS VERY HARD FOR US TO SEE YOU THAT WAY
WE HAD TO PREPARE OURSELVES FOR YOUR FINAL DAY
THE DAY WE WERE DREADING HAVE FINALLY COME
WE WERE ALL CRYING, HOLDING GRANDMA FEELING REALLY NUMB
WE LOVE YOU GRANDPA AND ALWAYS WILL
ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS LOOK IN THE SKY
KNOWING THAT WE WILL SEE YOU STILL
WITH MUCH LOVE TO MY GRANDPA....R.I.P 1920 - 1992
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