My grandpa that I had,
Was full of joy and glory,
Onlu one thing that he said,
“never be in a hurry”.
Whenever I visited him,
His face had a new glow.
Only one thing that he said,
“never make anyone your foe.”
He used to tell me stories,
Some of his some of others.
After hearing them,
My face suffused a glory.
I remember the evenings,
When a talked to him a lot.
Only one thing that he said,
“always give your perfect shot”.
How can I forget the stories,
The things he told to me.
I have lost a valuable gift in my life,
I hope you can see! ! ! !
a nice tribute to your grand from a young poetess.. Brava
Great poem about your grandps - even I fell in love with this joyful kind person an a nice wise narrator!
A wonderful tribute to Grandpa, an universal institution imparting great wisdom and distributing tons of love to grand children in particular.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Tanisha. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.