My special grandad

by pookabear   Aug 18, 2005


When he held my hand,
He reached my heart,
When he gave me a smile,
I knew we were never going to be far apart.

He made me feel special,
Like I was the only one,
And the way he praised,
Everything I’ve done.

When we went for walks,
We were like best friends,
I knew he loved me,
And he’d be their for me till the end,

He’d make me laugh,
And crack a smile when I was sad,
He’d fix any cuts or bruises,
And made it better when I was mad,

He care what I did at school,
And love my presents even if they were bad,
Now he’s gone,
It makes me sad,

But I know,
He’s watching me to see if I smile,
Or when I frown,
Walking with me every mile,

We’ll never forget him,
He’s their always,
He’ll never leave us,
Until he’s said what he has to say?

One last kiss
And a hug for the road,
He’ll always be their,
To carry our load.

This is for my grandad,
Who is special to all?
No matter where you are remember,
He’ll catch your fall,

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