To him we went
When we always needed help
One of Gods children
Always steered away from hell
Advice he gave
But was he strict when he had too
I’m writing this poem
To talk about this great guy that I knew
Hit with a disease
Cancer they call it
Gave him 6 month
He didn’t even get all of it
So pure his life
So much he had done
But I guess God decided
He finally wanted his son
He did so much for so many
Without as little as a cost
So this time I morn
This great man we have all lost
R.I.P. Mr. Grashel 2-26-2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a wonderful poem of 'remembrance'