Grandpa Poem by mary simonson

Grandpa



I Was My Grandpas Baby
But Not On More...
My Grandpa Only Has A Little Bit
Of Months To Live...
I Love My Grandpa
Hes Like My Dad
Hes My World, My Everything
When I Found Out He Was Sick
I Broke Down
What Am I Going To Do When
He Takes His Last Breath...
When He Passes Im Gonna
Loose It...
I Know He Will Be In A Better
Place
Watching Over Me And My
Family...

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