Grandpa In The Sky Above - Poem by Christina Posey
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.
Comments about Grandpa In The Sky Above by Christina Posey
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You