Grandpa Of Twins Poem by Lesa MRK

Remember your grandpa,
He loved to hunt and fish.
His garden was plentiful,
And he spent his time with Sam,
His little dog you loved to see,
When your grandpa came by so many times,
On a summer's day,
And you were only two,
And a little scared of Grandpa's beard,
When his bear hug scraped your baby face,
While he looked into the eyes of a precious angel.

Remember your grandpa,
As now he has gone away.
But close to our hearts he is sure to stay...
And on this Christmas when we look upon the tree,
Remember him, little one,
And a Proud Grandpa of Twins he will forever be.