I remember...
I remember being a little kid,
and getting up in his lap.
I remember his quietness,
and the way he laughed.
I remember his power,
his might, and his strength.
I remember the way his beard,
used to tickle when I kissed him on the face.
I remember his smile,
and his brain.
I remember his love,
I remember his huge heart.
I remember his voice,
and the way he loved to talk.
I remember his stories,
of growing up.
I remember his life,
and I remember the day he died.
I remember being told,
while sitting in my room.
I knew he'd been sick,
but I didn't think he'd be taken so soon.
It's been four years now,
but it still hurts.
I'll see you again some day,
at those pearly gates.
but for now remember,
I love you.
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