Grandparents Game

by Breanna   May 28, 2005


Every month I see my grandparent's grave
Its like I'm in a big dark scary cave
I remember when we used to play the Grandparents Game
But now when we play it's just not the same

Grandpa's not here to cheer me on
When we started this game grandma was already gone
My brother and I would race til' the end
Grandpa would give us a hug no matter who would win

He would take us inside
Carrying us with pride
He gave me a cookie
While my brother was punching me

Grandpa told him to leave me alone
And to wait until we got home
Now he's in Heaven's gracious space
I hope he is better in that place.

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