Grandpa and Me
Dreams and memories,
my grandpa and me...
a stubborn old man,
so much love...
that other's couldn't see
a trusting love...
my grandpa and me...
Walking thru the woods,
with an old cane pole...
following the creek,
to our old fishing hole...
The wisdom he shares,
with so much love...
with so much care...
Do all you can,
grow to be a man...
be true to others,
be true to you...
have a peace of mind,
and you will find...
when a love grows,
and your heart knows...
be true...
true to the heart...
the heart loving you...
Dreams and Memories,
my grandpa and me...
walking thru the woods,
paths between the trees...
with an old cane pole,
following the creek...
sharing his wisdom,
in a peace we seek...
sharing his love,
sharing his wisdom...
in dreams we keep,
sharing a love...
clinging to a memory...
my grandpa and me...
dreams that fade,
memories we made...
walking to....
our old fishing hole...
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