The Lost Of My Grandpa Poem by Sylvia Lynn Matthews

Dedicated to my Grandpa R.I.P (3-3-10)
i can't believe you are really gone.
Everytime i go to your house, i always think your
their but i know that your not.
i began to cry at nite, i miss you so much
and i love you forever. i sleep with your
shirt that you gave me.
Everytime i get close to someone or something, it is their time to go.
At night i began to think if it was your time to go to heaven
and watch over us. I was hoping it wasn't your time to go
but i knew it was. you are always in my heart
and im so glad that i got something to
remember you by and i will always
cherish it. I always listen to that song
(Sylvia's mother by Dr.Hook) . My heart is
hurt in so many ways that i began to
write poem's, i feel that poems that i
can express my feelings.I listen to my
heart and it hurts that you died so i began
to write this poem about you.
R.I.P Grandpa you are dearly missed.