*POEM TO MY GRANDDADDY*
Life is a ticking time bomb, Just waiting to explodeAnd when it does, life ends and all memories erodeof the loved ones who lived who's lives have been takenLeaving many here to grieve, with hearts broken, souls shaken
There are many spaces empty, and now many to be filledand now were sitting here,missing you, waiting to be healed
even though we all miss you, and wish that you were herewe know you in a better place and you don't have to shed a tear
now your family cries for you and we carry on your painand we do this because we love you and you kept us all sane
and to your soul i give my heart because your heart gave up on younow my heart doesn't just beat for one, It is now beating for two
now its too late to go back and now i feel so aloneBut I think back on the times we had and love you've always shown
and in you arms you have always allowed me to cryso I guess it was best that in my arms you would die
I love you as my father and in my heart you will always stayand to see you again is what I'm waiting for and will always pray
Luther Vandross wrote that song, in which now i say is for youAnd hundreds Love that song and wish that it would come true
To dance with you is my dream and it would be my honorIt would mean the world to me because you are my love, and you are
MY FATHER
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