For his life was very memorable,
which feels my heart.
for on that day he passed away,
I dropped to the floor and fell apart.
Deep past the blue sky above,
There is a heaven with open gates.
I see my grandpa fly like a dove.
I would like to join him, but i have to wait.
As he vows his new life within the clouds,
he leaves the memorys behind.
As the family get together in a crowd,
his life is completely defined.
My grandpa will be with me,
as for he has not left this world.
because i have the memorys,
that have beautifully impearled.
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